Checkmate honey
Beat you at your own damn game
No dice honey
Im livin on the astral plane
Feets on the ground
Your heads going down the drain
Heads I win, tails you lose
To the never mind
Thats where I draw the line
An indian summer
Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet net winner
And rarely ever left the store
Shed sing and dance all night
And wrong all the right out of me
Pass me the vile and cross your fingers
It dont take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi we were singin on your cowboy song
You told carrie
And promised her you wouldnt be long
Heads I win, tails you lose
Lord its such a crime
No dice honey
Youre salt, youre the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey
Youre the only one whos got to choose
Where to draw the line
Checkmate, dont be late
Take another pull
Thats right
Impossible
When you got to be yourself
Youre the boss, the toss
The price, the dice
Grab yourself a slice
Nowhere to draw the line
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