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Checkmate honey, beat you at your own damn game
No honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' 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 ever the store
She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you Carrie, and her you wouldn't be long
Heads I win, you lose, lord it's a crime
No dice honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey, you're the one who's got to choose
Where to 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 dice
The price
yourself a slice
to the
No honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' 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 ever the store
She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you Carrie, and her you wouldn't be long
Heads I win, you lose, lord it's a crime
No dice honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey, you're the one who's got to choose
Where to 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 dice
The price
yourself a slice
to the
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