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Reckless Kelly Was Here (Reckless Kelly) · Reckless Kelly Was Here (Reckless Kelly) · A Lot of Love. A Lot of Blood (Florence + the Machine) · A Lot of Love. A Lot of Blood (Florence + the Machine) · Reckless & Relentless (Asking Alexandria) · Relentless, Reckless Forever (Children of Bodom) · Miasma [Reckless] (The Bevis Frond) · New River Head [Reckless] (The Bevis Frond) · Reckless Burning (Jesse Sykes) · Triptych [Reckless] (The Bevis Frond) – and 90 other albums »


Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sherriff's side
And when that Sherriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, lookin' mighty pale
Was standin' by the Sheriff's side
And when that Sheriff said, "I'm sending you to jail"
Wildcat raised his
Wildcat Kelly, looking kind of pale,
Was standing at the Sheriff's side,
And when the Sheriff said "I am sending you to jail,"
Wildcat threw back
Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
Send me off forever but I ask you please
Don't fence me in
Wildcat Kelly, looking kind of pale,
Was standing at the Sheriff's side,
And when the Sheriff said "I am sending you to jail,"
Wildcat threw back
on
And i’ve been texting, driving reckless
I was seventeen when I first tried a guiness on the tennis team
We used to haze a lot of freshmen
Lil dicky put
Wall, with the wood out my grill
I can do a girl wrong, and she goin' be by me still
I can get caught cheating on my feet, maybe she will
Never leave,
Dear Homie, what's the hap, since your up in the sky? 
With God by your side 
Homie what's it like? 
I know your bein' treated right
No more
feel it
Old habits die hard, bitch ask Bruce Willis
'Cause see, this is my life
I'm just doing what I got to
And everybody from your hometown is
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz

Niggaz
a motherfuckin' hero
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, best guy if you ask me
Jet by on em nasty, nigga you in a taxi
I can't wait

[Chorus]

Ha ha ha
Yea, ugh,
[Intro]
I just wanna tell you you're special..
You know I meet a lot of beautiful women..
But you.. You make me feel good..

So Good..
It's hard
down (tell 'em girl)

Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
n****az sprayin' ya mural
For try'na by a motherf***in' hero
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, best guy if you ask me
Jet by on the nasty, n**** you in a taxi

All
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took