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Checkmate honey, you at your own game
No dice 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 mind
Where to the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet net winner, and the store
She'd sing and all night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the 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 told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long
I win, you lose, lord it's a crime
No honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine
honey, you're the only 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
Grab yourself a slice
Nowhere to draw the line
No dice 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 mind
Where to the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet net winner, and the store
She'd sing and all night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the 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 told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long
I win, you lose, lord it's a crime
No honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine
honey, you're the only 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
Grab yourself a slice
Nowhere to draw the line
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