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honey, you at your own game
No dice honey, I'm livin' on the 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
Where to the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all the floor
She was a wet net winner, and rarely left the store
She'd sing and all night, and all the right out of me
Oh, me the vile and your fingers, it don't time
Nowhere to the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie, and her you wouldn't be long
Heads I win, you lose, lord it's such 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 the line
Checkmate
Don't be late
Take pull
That's right
Impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss
The toss
The dice
The price
Grab yourself a slice
Nowhere to the line
No dice honey, I'm livin' on the 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
Where to the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all the floor
She was a wet net winner, and rarely left the store
She'd sing and all night, and all the right out of me
Oh, me the vile and your fingers, it don't time
Nowhere to the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie, and her you wouldn't be long
Heads I win, you lose, lord it's such 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 the line
Checkmate
Don't be late
Take pull
That's right
Impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss
The toss
The dice
The price
Grab yourself a slice
Nowhere to the line
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