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Checkmate honey Beat ya at your own damn game I say no dice honey I'm livin on the astral plane Well my feet's on the ground My head's goin down the drain yeah Heads I win tails you lose Lord it's such a crime Nowhere to draw the line Hey Joe Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor were you 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 yeah Pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time Where to draw the line Hi ho silver we were singin all your cowboy songs Oh yeah 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're the salt you're the queen of the brine aint that right Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got to choose where to draw the line Let you draw the line Checkmate don't be late Take another pull That's right impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss the toss The price the dice Grab yourself a slice Nowhere to draw the line Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah |
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