Land Of The Bottom Line

Intro: Basically same as the Verse Verse: C G D Em I couldn't bribe a wino, on what I used to make C G D Dsus2 D My fortune was as sure as the wind C G D Em But I was free to wonder, time was on my hands C G D Dsus2 D It was mine to burn and to bend Chorus: Em C D Em Freedom for freedom, call that an even scheme C G D Dsus2 D Give me time to wonder and to dream Em C D Em I'll take the money, they'll take the time C G D Dsus2 D Down to the land of the bottom line Em To the bottom line. Verses Then there came a chance, to make some steady dough Bouncing up my alley to the door You fill your clothes with keys, and dammned responsibilities Trading the maybe for the sure. (Chorus) All I ever wanted, was to be a kid and play Fighting every change along the way I don't like work, I don't like waste And I don't like waiting for a taste. (Chorus) ----------- Bob Steidl <steidlr@ccmail.orst.edu>