Bottom Line

[Intro ] Em G [Verso 1] Em G Well, I could run from the truth on the loose like a wanted man Em G It be like going all in when I can't with a losing hand C Well, I could cross every state line D You'd be the first thing to cross my mind [Refrão] G C The bottom line F C Is I love you like a church pew loves a Sunday morning G C The bottom line F C Is I need you like thunder needs lightning when it's storming G C F You're the X on the map when I lose the why C It's a cold hard fact G C G F C Baby, you're my bottom line [Verso 2] Em G I'd be firing like a damn loose cannon with no aid Em G I'd be bucking like a bull 'bout the door for rails insane C If your lips didn't call me yours D I'd go crazy out there still fighting for [Refrão] G C The bottom line F C Is I love you like a church pew loves a Sunday morning G C The bottom line F C Is I need you like thunder needs lightning when it's storming G C F You're the X on the map when I lose the why C It's a cold hard fact G C G F C Baby, you're my bottom line Instrumental F C G F C Break G C Bottom line F C Is I love you so hard this heart can't stand it G C The bottom line F C Is I need you till they're carving my name in the granite G C F You're the X on the map when I lose the why C It's a cold hard fact G C F Baby, you're my bottom line C G C G F My bottom line C G C F My bottom liii-ine C Yeah ah ah ah ah