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My Grandaddy was a railroad man 
When I was young he took me by the hand 
Dragged me to the station at the break of dawn 
Said "boy I got to show
My Grandaddy was a railroad man 
When I was young he took me by the hand 
Dragged me to the station at the break of dawn 
Said "boy I got to show
here anymore
It done moved on down the line

Well the tax man
He said old Uncle Sam
Gotta get his share of the rake
He can come around here
He can
done turn red

We used to judge a man 
By the shake of his hand
And his honor and his honesty
Never knocked him down when he stood his ground
the diaper on the bottom of my baby daughter
I wasn't ready to be no father, maybe, kind of, sorta
'Cause when I saw her I swear it made a tear fall
Not
Ideas from the bottom of the ocean
Refracted by the different densities
Mr. Fisherman don't catch a full load
He just keeps floating on the surface
something new

And the bottom line
In all of this seems to say
There's no right and wrong way
Sorry if I don't feel like

Living the way you do
theses lines out
I'm throwing my line out
Hoping you'll bite and drag me in with you

I go so low and then I see
Its when I hit the bottom
I know for
man figured he'd
be a millionaire.
He thought he could reel Moe in 
by making a deal with him.
That catfish would go for his best bottom line
Tryin' to make a livin
That's the bottom line
It ain't easy tryin' to stretch
A nickle into a dime
Sweatin' for the dollar
Workin' for the man
Go on girl take your chances see how long you can go on from man to man
I can read the lines between your stolen glances
And I know it's time
Go on girl take your chances
See how long you can go on from man to man
I can read the lines between your stolen glances
And I know it's time
hear him say, he said

"Don't live your life by the dollar sign
Live life to the limit, that's the bottom line
No guarantees what tomorrow will bring
Be
on because the minute hand
Moves faster than you think it does.
And by no fault of yours,
And by no fault of mine,
The bottom line is layin' in
The bed that
The love cry of the traveling man goes
No one knows who I am
But I'm as priceless as a brass ring
That's losing the heat from your hand

A quiet
livin' on a budget at the bottom of the hill 

With a wife and two kids and a worried mind 
About how he's gonna pay the bills
Well, only the rich man
[Intro: Killah Priest (Method Man)]
Uh... musical clever
You know what time it is (Ooh-ahh, Meth Tical)
Yeah... what... (Hey, did you turn my mic
wronged
And I get dizzier by the mile 
Said hell! The money's spent
Went to the county line
And paid the rent said "Uh-oh."

Oh! If you could compact
Yo! bust this! 
I got a plan to take you by the hand 
And whisper in your ear that 
I want to be your man 
So understand the bottom line plan 
I
in modern times
Free choice, religious freedom, basic rights are on the bottom
 line
Down with all the icons of the past cold war and detente
Dance, come on Betty sing, come on Betty, fly by night

Every man she meets appears to like her, then they whisper
'You coming outside?'
Leaning up
I was in a sleeping dream
When a policeman brought my mother home
By the window I didn't scream
I was too old for that

I was in a drunken dream
Maximize; but you can take your bottom line and shove it

Gotta get away (gotta get away)
Gotta get away, but I need a little help tonight
What 'ya gonna
gets enough
Underlined in marketing campaigns
I feel undermined
Heard the "n" word promotes the bottom line
Down by the river there's a great divide
[Intro: Killah Priest (Method Man)]
Uh... musical clever
You know what time it is (Ooh-ahh, Meth Tical)
Yeah... what... (Hey, did you turn my mic