Текст песни Draw the Line, Aerosmith
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Beat you at your own damn game No dice honey I m livin on the astral plane Feet s on the ground Your head s going down the drain Heads I win, tails you lose To the never mind That s where I Draw The Line An indian summer Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet net winner And rarely ever left the store She d sing and dance all night And wrong all the right out of me Pass me the vile and cross your fingers It don t take time Know where to Draw The Line 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 re 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, the toss The price, the dice Grab yourself a slice Know where to Draw The Line |