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kip moore – reckless (still growin’ up) testo

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reckless (still growin’ up)

i spent a summer down south, working for the county, trying to save for school
i blew it all like a d-mn fool on women and beer
i didn’t have the grades but i had myself a major league fastball
got a call from the minor leagues in wichita and blew out my arm in the first year, ha-ha, yeah

well, i took a good look at my life and decided i’d make a change
booked me a flight on an airplane, i was 3rd world peace corps bound
but i met me a stewardess right there in the airport bar
before i knew it i was in her car and never turned around

well, maybe i’m reckless, maybe bad luck, h-ll maybe i’m way too much about having fun
i’ll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don’t give up on me yet, i’m still growing up

i went to work for my uncle on the coast called the hot spot
we took our breaks on the boat docks and i got fired for smoking pot
with the beach right there i guess surfing was the logical next move
but i got mouthy with the wrong dude and got my d-mn jaw tattooed

well, maybe i’m reckless, maybe bad luck, h-ll maybe i’m way too much about having fun
i’ll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don’t give up on me yet, i’m still growing up

alright
i bought an old guitar with cash from a good hand of blackjack
learned a few chords from a fat-back, hairy man named pete
i got a local gig on the weekends in some old honky-tonk
singing 2 hours of nothing but cash songs, and i could always drink for free
and some so called big-wig, producer man started sniffing ’round
he told me he liked my sound but there was something holding me back
he said a rhinestone suit and a cowboy hat outta do the trick
i told him i had something he could stick, way on up his -ss

well, maybe i’m reckless, maybe bad luck, h-ll maybe i’m way too much about having fun
i’ll send you a postcard, send me your love, just don’t give up on me yet, i’m still growing up

i’ll send you a post card, send me your love, just don’t give up on me yet, i’m still growing up
alright
but don’t give up on me yet
i know i might take a little time
but i’m gonna come around
i just feel like i still got a few things i gotta get out of my system, ha ha

- kip moore testo

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