Draw The Line
(Classics Live! II)

CHECKMATE HONEY
BEAT YOU AT YOUR OWN DAMN GAME
AH NO DICE HONEY
I'M LIVIN' ON THE ASTRAL PLANE
OO FEET'S ON THE GROUND
AND YOUR HEAD'S GOIN' DOWN THE DRAIN
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HEADS I WIN TAILS YOU LOSE
TO THE NEVER MIND
KNOW WHERE TA DRAW THE LINE
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THE 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 VILE AND CROSS YOUR FINGERS
IT WON'T TAKE TIME
KNOW WHERE TA DRAW THE LINE

HI-HO SILVER WE WERE SINGIN' ALL THE COWBOY SONGS YEAH YOU TOLD CARRIE
AND PROMISED HER YOU WOULDN'T BE LONG
OH HEADS I WIN TAILS YOU LOSE
LORD IT'S SUCH A CRIME
NO DICE HONEY YOU THE SALT
YOU'RE THE QUEEN A THE BRINE
CHECKMATE HONEY
YOU THE ONLY ONE WHO'S GOT TO CHOO-OO
KNOW WHERE TA DRAW THE LINE
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CHECKMATE
DON'T BE LATE
TAKE ANOTHER PULL
THAT'S RIGHT
IMPOSSIBLE TA RECOGNIZE
BUT BE YOURSELF
YOU'RE THE TOSS OF
THE DICE
THE LIGHTS
THE PRICE
SLIDE IN ANOTHER ASS
OH-OH DRAW THE LINE

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