Chords
Reckless

Key: F

Introduction:  F#   B   C#   F#  

difficulty
very easy |||||
                     F#                                                                                                     B 
I spent a summer down south, working for the county, trying to save for school
                                           C#                                         F# 
I blew it all like a damn fool on women and beer
 F#                                                                                                             B 
I didn't have the grades but I had myself a major league fastball
                                                                           C#                                                                 F# 
Got a call from the minor leagues in Wichita and blew out my arm in the first year,
    ha-ha, yeah
                 F#                                                                                   B 
Well, I took a good look at my life and decided I'd make a change
                                                   C#                                                                       F# 
Booked me a flight on an airplane, I was 3rd world Peace Corps bound
 F#                                                                                     B 
But I met me a stewardess right there in the airport bar
                                               C#                                                   F# 
Before I knew it I was in her car and never turned around
                                 F#                           B                         C#                                                                     F# 
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun

         F# 
I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don't give up on me yet, I'm still
growing up
                     F#                                                                               G#m 
I went to work for my uncle on the coast called the hot spot
                                                     A#m                                                       F# 
We took our breaks on the boat docks and I got fired for smoking pot
                   F#                                                                                               G#m 
with the beach right there I guess surfing was the logical next move
         A#m                                                                                                   F# 
But I got mouthy with the wrong dude and got my damn jaw tattooed
                                 F#                           B                         C#                                                                     F# 
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun

         F# 
I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don't give up on me yet, I'm still
growing up, Alright
                         F#                                                                             B 
I bought an old guitar with cash from a good hand of blackjack
                                                         C#                                               F# 
learned a few chords from a fat-back, hairy man named Pete
                 F#                                                                       B 
I got a local gig on the weekends in some old honky-tonk
                                                               C#                                                                             F# 
Singing 2 hours of nothing but Cash songs, and I could always drink for free
                   F#                                                                           B 
And some so called big-wig, producer man started sniffing 'round
                             C#                                                                                               F# 
He told me he liked my sound but there was something holding me back
                     F#                                                                         B 
He said a rhinestone suit and a cowboy hat outta do the trick
                                                       C#                                                       F# 
I told him I had something he could stick, way on up his ass
                                 F#                           B                         C#                                                                     F# 
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun

         F# 
I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don't give up on me yet, I'm still
growing up

         F# 
I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don't give up on me yet, I'm still
growing up, Alright
 F#                                         B                                                                           C# 
                                                (spoken)but don't give up on me yet
                                                           F# 
I know I might take a little time
                                                       F# 
But I'm gonna come around
                                                                                   B                                                           C#             F# 
I just feel Like I still got a few things I gotta Get out of my system, ha ha