checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game
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no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane
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feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain
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oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind
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where to draw the line
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an Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor
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she was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store
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she'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me
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oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time
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nowhere to draw the line
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hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
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oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long
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heads I win, tails you lose, lord it's such a crime
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no dice honey, you're the salt, you're the queen of the brine
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checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose
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where to draw the line
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checkmate, don't be late
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take another pull
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that's right
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impossible
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when you got to be yourself
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you're the boss, the toss
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the price, the dice
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grab yourself a slice
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nowhere to draw the line
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Draw the Line
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| Aerosmith |
