Testi:
Reckless Kelly Bulletproof

Well now where do you think your going? When you?re headed for the door With your head hanging down staring at the floor And even though I can?t see ?

How was California? Did they teach you how to surf? Was it everything they said it was? Was it all that you deserved? (Chorus) Did you hate the Golden

I've gotta bad boy reputation and I earned it on my own even bad boys are good for something and theres no harm in a little fun why dont you want to

I saw you standing All by yourself And I had to have you Like everyone else And I would have spoke up I would have asked for a dance But I know, yes

This road I'm on is blacktop and gravel It's a faded blue line, this road I travel And it's a well worn path, it's a cold bar ditch It's a brakeman sleeping

Verse One: Johnny can't drink 'cause Johnny ain't twenty-one Yeah but he's eighteen and he's pretty handy with a gun They sent him off to a foreign land

Everybody held their breath when you walked in Guess no one thought to tell me you were back in town again Everyone remembers how you shut me down And

Johnny can't drink 'cause Johnny ain't twenty one Yeah, but he's eighteen and he's pretty handy with a gun They sent him off to a foreign land Gave him

Well, now where you think you're going? When you?re headed for the door With your head hanging down staring at the floor And even though I can?t see ?