Draw The Line
Checkmate honey, beat you at your own damn game
No dice honey, I'm livin' on an astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain
Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind
Where to draw the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it won't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi-ho Silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
You told Carrie, and promised that you wouldn't be long
Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, lord it's such a crime
No dice honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose
Where to draw the line
Ooooh, oh
Ooooh, oh
Ooooh, oh
Ooh!
Checkmate
Don't be late
Take another pull
That's right
Impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss
Of the toss
The dice,
The price
Grab yourself a slice
To draw the line
Ooooh, oh
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