Thelma Reckless Kelly Intro: C I'm d[C]own to one key in my po[Dm]cket, the b[C]us station lo[G]cker down[C]town, the s[G]oles of my shoes , are as t[C]hin as my w[Am]allet, i [Dm]been sleeping close to the gr[G]ound but b[C]uried up here in my [Dm]memory, is a [C]head full of [G]living room [C]hits, i [G]wrote about thelma when [C]we were an [Am]item, and[Dm] i was worth m[G]ore than two [C]bits, so i'll [F]sing you a song about [C]thelma, if y[G]ou have a quarter to [C]spare, if y[G]ou had (azchords.com)