Draw The Line

Checkmate, honey
Beat you at your own damn game
No dice, honey
I'm livin' on the 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
When 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 sting and dance all night
And wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers
It don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line

Hiho Silver
We were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie
And promised her you wouldn't be long
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 the only one who's got ta choose
Where to draw the line

Aaaahhh
Checkmate
Don't be late
Take another bow
That's right
Impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss of the toss
The dice
The price
Write yourself a song and
Draw the line

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