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honey, you at your own damn game
No honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and head's goin' down the drain
Oh, heads I win, you lose, to the never mind
to the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all the floor
She was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and all night, and all the out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and your fingers, it don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long
I win, tails you lose, lord it's a crime
No dice honey, you the salt, you're the of the brine
Checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose
Where to draw the line
Checkmate
Don't be late
pull
That's right
Impossible
you got to be yourself
You're the boss
The toss
The dice
The price
yourself a slice
Nowhere to draw the line
No honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and head's goin' down the drain
Oh, heads I win, you lose, to the never mind
to the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all the floor
She was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and all night, and all the out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and your fingers, it don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long
I win, tails you lose, lord it's a crime
No dice honey, you the salt, you're the of the brine
Checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose
Where to draw the line
Checkmate
Don't be late
pull
That's right
Impossible
you got to be yourself
You're the boss
The toss
The dice
The price
yourself a slice
Nowhere to draw the line
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