D
F
x4
D
I can hound you if I need
D7
to
D
Sip your brandy from a crys
D7
tal shoe
F
C/E
In the c
G
orner,
F
in
C/E
the
D
corner
While
Em
others climb reaching
Bm
dizzy
heights
Th
G
e world’s in front of me in
Bb
black and
C
white
I’m on the
D
bottom
line,
F
I’m on the
D
bottom line
F
I’d have a cardiac if I had such luck
Lucky losers, lucky losers landing on skid row
Landing on skid row
While the Diamond Jims, And the Kings road pimps
Breath heavy in their brand new clothes
I’m on the bottom line, I’m on the bottom line
Dm
Gm
And I
Am
gotta get a
Dm
meal
ticket
Bb
To
surv
C
ive you need a
F
meal
ticket
Gm
To stay
Am
alive you need a meal
Dm
ticket
Gm
Feel no pain, no pain
F/A
No regret, no regret
When the
C
line’s been signed
You’re
Bb
someone
else
Gm
Do yourself a favor, the
Am
meal ticket does the
Dm
rest
Shake a hand if you have to
Trust in us and we will love you anyway, anyway
Don’t leave us stranded in the jungle
With fifty percent that’s hard to handle
Ain’t that so, ain’t that so
How the hell am I supposed to read this?
Sorry, a website software update messed up all the pre-formatted text. I’m going though and updating them to chordpro as I can. This one is fixed, have a good one!