Kip Moore, "Reckless (Still Growin' Up)" (intro) F# B C# F# (verse) 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 (instrumental) F# B C# F# (verse) 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 (chorus) F# B C# F# Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun C# F# B C# F# I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don't give up on me yet, I'm still growing up (verse) 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 (chorus) F# B C# F# Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun C# F# B C# 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 (instrumental) F# B C# F# (verse) 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 (chorus-bridge) F# B C# F# Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck, hell maybe I'm way too much about having fun C# F# B C# F# I'll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don't give up on me yet, I'm still growing up C# F# B C# 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 (out) 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