Chords for Kip Moore - Reckless (Still Growin' Up)

_ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ I spent a summer down south workin' for the county, [B] tryin' to save for school.
I blew it [C#] all like a damn fool, on women [F#] and men.
I didn't have the grade, but I had myself a major [B] league fastball.
Got a call from the minor [C#] leagues in Wichita, and blew up on [F#] the first year. _
Well, _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
I took a good look at my life, and decided [B] I'd make a change.
Booked me a flight [C#] on an airplane, I was third world peak [F#] core bound. _ _
But I met me a stewardess waitin' right [B] there in the airport bar,
before I knew [C#] it I was in her car, and never [F#] turned around.
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe [B] bad luck. _
[C#] Hell, maybe I'm way too much about havin' [F#] fun.
I'll send you a postcard, send [B] me your love.
Just [C#] don't give up on me, and I'm still [F#] growin' up.
I went to work for my uncle on the coast at a club [B] called the Hot Spot.
We took our breaks [C#] on the bulldog, and I got fired [F#] for smokin' [E] pot. _
[F#] With the beach right there, I guess surfin' was the [B] logical next move.
But I got mouthy [C#] with the wrong dude, and got my damn [F#] jaw tattooed.
Well, maybe I'm reckless, [G#] maybe [B] bad luck. _
[C#] Hell, maybe I'm way too much about havin' [F#] fun.
I'll send you a postcard, [G#] send [B] me your love.
Just [C#] don't give up on me, and I'm still [F#] growin' up. _
[F#m] I _ _ _ [B] _ _ [B] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
bought an old guitar with cash from a good [B] hand of blackjack.
Learned a few chords [C#] from a fat black, hairy man [F#m] named Pete.
_ I got a local gig on the weekends with some [B] old honky-tonk.
Singin' two hours of nothin' [C#] but cash songs, and I could always drink [F#m] for free. _ _
[F#] Something so-called Big Quick, producer man [B] started sniffin' around.
He told me [C#] he liked my sound, but there was somethin' holdin' [F#] me back.
_ He said a rhinestone suit and a cowboy hat [B] oughta do the trick.
I told him I had [C#] somethin' he could stick the way on up [F#] his ass.
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe [B] bad luck. _
[C#] Hell, maybe I'm way too much about [F#] _ _ havin' fun.
I'll send you a postcard, [G#] send me [B] your love.
Just [C#] don't give up on me, and I'm still [F#] growin' up.
I'll send you a postcard, [G#] send me [B] your love.
Just [C#] don't give up on me, and I'm still [F#] growin' up. _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ Don't give up on me yet.
[C#] _ I know it might take a [F#] little time, but I'm gonna come around.
I just feel like I still got a few [B] things I gotta get outta my system. _
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