Chords for The Reckless Kind - Ziggy Pockets

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C

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [G] [Eb] I got a wife [G] tied up [C] my sleeve.
[G] You can tell them, darling, [D] don't believe me.
[G] See your ass and raise [C] one more time.
I'll play my [G] hand and fly.
[D] And I was [G] born to reckless time.
[C] Love the reckless time.
[G] Go the reckless time.
Hey, [D] Kim, I got chalk all over my face.
[G] Walkin' across that line.
[C] And I ain't lookin' for trouble.
They just lookin' for me, [G] son.
I ain't hard of finding.
[D] And if Travis is a comedian ever again and he goes so far away from [G] the stage, I'm gonna laugh at Travis.
[N] Well, I was born for ramblin', [C] runnin' wild.
[G] Just a honky-tonk rebel, [D] rebel child.
[G] You wanna live your dreams, girl, [C] that's just fine.
I'm out here [G] chasing, darling.
[D] [Gm] And I was [Am] born chasing.
[Em]
[F] [G] [Am] [F] [G] Since you shriveled this bag up.
[Em] [Am] [F] They call [G] me all night long.
They call me all night long.
Pick up the [Am] phone, I'm screaming, y'all [F] know.
They call me all night [G] long.
They won't leave me.
Look, sir.
[Am] Well, [B] goddammit, dog, you [F] must be back at [G] it again.
Nowhere.
Searching soul and shit you trying to trade in.
[Am] Probably steal from [F] his family and friends.
Don't get [C] headed to jail, but shit, guess I'll fuck with you until [F] then.
Come on through, I got that five.
Can't see your head, [G] that ass on cloud nine.
I got that heart, I got that [Am] goose, I got that five-five.
If [F] they need me, take me, [G] satisfy.
Hold on, well, someone's calling all the other lines.
[Am] Screaming, y'all [F] know.
[G] All night long, they won't leave me alone.
Pick up the [Am] phone, I'm screaming, y'all [F] know.
Slow down a little.
All night [G] long, they won't leave me alone.
[C] Well, it's a chicken head trying to trace a coochie for pool.
[G] And if I let her [Am] fall through, she'll do whatever I feel.
I know she's had more players on [G] her than a football field.
But [Ab] still, might as well let her come [A] to a chill.
[F] She's screaming, send me.
If [G] she'll give me the chance, I'll suck your [N] dick so good you have to pull the bedsheet [F] out your ass.
Now, how could I pass her up and [G] off her like that?
Come on through, baby.
I know the wicked have a [Am] blast with trimming [G] yellow.
All [F] night [G] long, they won't leave me alone.
[Am] Pick up the phone, I'm screaming, y'all know.
[F] [B] [G] Get [D] down inside, put a little [Em] crack.
Tell [C] myself, I know a few of them.
[G] Head down the [D] road, overnight I [C] see.
[G] [D] [Em] [C]
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[Em] _ [G] [Eb] I got a wife [G] tied up [C] my sleeve. _ _
_ [G] You can tell them, darling, [D] don't believe me. _
_ [G] _ See your ass and raise [C] one more time.
I'll play my [G] hand and fly.
_ [D] And I was [G] born to reckless time. _
[C] Love the reckless time.
[G] Go the reckless time.
Hey, [D] Kim, I got chalk all over my face.
[G] Walkin' across that line.
[C] And I ain't lookin' for trouble.
They just lookin' for me, [G] son.
I ain't hard of finding. _
[D] And if Travis is a comedian ever again and he goes so far away from [G] the stage, I'm gonna laugh at Travis.
_ [N] Well, I was born for ramblin', [C] runnin' wild. _ _
_ [G] Just a honky-tonk rebel, [D] rebel child. _ _
_ [G] You wanna live your dreams, girl, [C] that's just fine.
I'm out here [G] chasing, darling.
_ [D] [Gm] And I was [Am] born chasing.
[Em] _
[F] _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F] [G] Since you shriveled this bag up.
_ [Em] _ [Am] [F] They call [G] me all night long.
They call me all night long.
Pick up the [Am] phone, I'm screaming, y'all [F] know.
They call me all night [G] long.
They won't leave me.
Look, sir.
[Am] Well, [B] goddammit, dog, you [F] must be back at [G] it again.
Nowhere.
Searching soul and shit you trying to trade in.
[Am] Probably steal from [F] his family and friends.
Don't get [C] headed to jail, but shit, guess I'll fuck with you until [F] then.
Come on through, I got that five.
Can't see your head, [G] that ass on cloud nine.
I got that heart, I got that [Am] goose, I got that five-five.
If [F] they need me, take me, [G] satisfy.
Hold on, well, someone's calling all the other lines.
[Am] Screaming, y'all [F] know.
[G] All night long, they won't leave me alone.
Pick up the [Am] phone, I'm screaming, y'all [F] know.
Slow down a little.
All night [G] long, they won't leave me alone.
[C] Well, it's a chicken head trying to trace a coochie for pool.
[G] And if I let her [Am] fall through, she'll do whatever I feel.
I know she's had more players on [G] her than a football field.
But [Ab] still, might as well let her come [A] to a chill.
[F] She's screaming, send me.
If [G] she'll give me the chance, I'll suck your [N] dick so good you have to pull the bedsheet [F] out your ass.
Now, how could I pass her up and [G] off her like that?
Come on through, baby.
I know the wicked have a [Am] blast with trimming [G] yellow.
All [F] night [G] long, they won't leave me alone.
[Am] Pick up the phone, I'm screaming, y'all know.
[F] _ [B] _ [G] Get [D] down inside, put a little [Em] crack.
Tell [C] myself, I know a few of them.
[G] Head down the [D] road, overnight I [C] see. _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _ [C] _

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