Songtexte: Jerry Lee Lewis. Bottom Dollar.

Bottom dollar, it looks like the end
Oh, how I hate to see you go
Oh, bottom dollar we've been the best of friends
I guess I counted on you a hundred times or more

Oh my, how those eagles fly
Goodbye, bottom dollar, goodbye

Give it to me, boys

Oh bottom dollar
Well, all your friends are gone
They've been blown
On the dancehall girls and wine

Oh, bottom dollar
Well, now if the truth was known
You've been the best friend the killer's ever known
(Think about that, darlin')

Oh, my how those eagles fly
Goodbye, bottom dollar, goodbye

(Let's get it, get it, get it)