"Wouldn't Owe Me A Dime" lyrics

I grew up in the last house down a dirty, dusty road
But I wanted more and I always swore I'd make it big someday
I made it out to Hollywood with my guitar and my dream
On the second floor of the Sycamore, I somehow lost my way
But I learned some damn good lessons
And I made some damn good friends
And though my life's just starting
If it were all to end

I can take my memories
With me when I go
I might even leave a few behind
Living ain't about money, it's about the lives we touch and I know
If God decided right now was my time
He wouldn't owe me a dime

Several years of growing up
Miles from those lost angels
I still dream the same old dream, I ain't giving in
I've yet to see those gold records
Hanging on the walls
We don't even own this simple home that we're living in
But I got a baby girl and she's my world
I got a wife most men would die for
It's all so clear with my girl, see, I know what I'm alive for

I can take my memories with me when I go
And I might even leave a few behind
Living ain't about money, it's about the lives we touch and I know
If God decided right now was my time, He wouldn't owe me a dime

I can take my memories
With me when I go
And I hope I might leave a few behind
Yeah. Living ain't about money, it's about the love we share and I know
If God decided right now was my time, He wouldn't owe me
A
Dime

Oh, oh, oh
No, not one thin dime
No
No, no, no
Ooh, no