Verso 1: 
 G                        Em 
I've been living in this town, for quite sometime 
 C                                  G 
It's been eighteen years since I crossed that county line 
G                  Em 
I sold almost everything that was mine 
 C                                  G 
Now I'm leaving town, with nothing but that bottom line 

A hundred dollars and a half of a tank of gas 
The shirt that's on my back, and an beat up Rangers cap 
200 miles to go, who would believe that, 
I would go this far, without turning back 



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          Em     C          G                  D 
So Here I go, packing light to head down that road 
       Em         C              G               D 
And I know, this life I'll lead will beat on my soul 
     C                  D 
But I'll still have my pride 
   F                     G        C  G 
Nothing But That Bottom Line 

Verso 2: 
The bands been on the road now, for quite sometime 
Hitting all the cities, neon sign to neon sign 
Drowning in straight bourbon whiskey, beer and too much wine 
Playing our songs for nothing but that bottom line 

But on that stage each night, were captured by the sound 
Singing these songs we write, to a different town 
'Cause there are people who believe in what we've found 
They like the song we sing and that's why we hang around 

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Verso 3: 
Thirty Years from now on that marquee sign 
You'll see our name lit up misspelled, and live tonight 
But we don't care, cause we play music that we like 
Almost for free, for nothing but that bottom line 

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