Draw The Line

Checkmate, honey, beat you at your own damn game

No dice, honey, I'm living on an astral plane

Feet's on the ground, and your head's going down the drain

Oh, heads I win, tails you lose

To the never mind when to draw the line

An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor

She was a wet-nap winner, and rarely ever left the store

She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right outta me

Oh, pass me the vial and cross your fingers, it don't take time

Nowhere to draw the line

Hi ho, silver, we were singing all your cowboy songs

Oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long

Heads I win, tails you lose, lord it's such a crime

No dice, honey, you the salt, you're the queen 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, take another pull

That's right, impossible when you got to be yourself

You're the boss of the toss, the dice, the price

Grab yourself a slice, know where to draw the line