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Transcribed by: asf0@comcast.net  Alice Franceschini
Date:  July 21, 1999
Written by:

    THAT'S THE TRUTH    Paul Brandt

E            A                       E
So tire of listening to the politi-cians
A                                      E
You can't believe what you see in the news
A                                    E
Lawyers try with motions and with evisions
A                                            E
Just spin a tale and tip the scales of the truth
A                                E
I work hard to make an honest living
A                           E
Do my best in everything I do
               A                                E
Whether it's nine to five, football, cars or fishing
A                               E
Coming home to hug and kiss on you
C#m               B
No lies, alibies It's all so clear When I look in your eyes
Like an arrow shot, bull's eye, straight and true
            E                               B
Like the Mississippi frozen to the the bay-ou (That's the truth)

      E             A       B7  
I'm coming home to see you baby
            E                 A       B7
You're the one thing that I know for sure 
        E           A                 B7
(In a world) In a world that's going crazy
You're a matter or survival, my heart and soul's revival
A                                                           B   A
Swear on a stack of bibles Cross my heart and I'll be here for you
And that's the truth

E                      A              E 
When I'm lost in the chaos and con-fusion
A                                      E
You're the light that leads me to the shore
A                                          E
I'll tell you girl, in a world full of illusions
            A                                   E
You're the ray of truth that I've been looking for
C#m                              B
Now I'm late on the interstate Radio on at the end of the day
Got the pedal to the metal Got the top rolled down
            E                                     B
I want to scream andhsout about the love we've found

Go to chorus
Like an arrow shot, bull's eye, straight and true
Like the Mississippi frozen to the bayou (That's the truth)

Go to chorus
           A          E
ENDING: (That's the truth)