Draw The Line — текст песни (Aerosmith)

checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game
no dice honey, I`m livin` on the astral plane
feet`s on the ground, and your head`s goin` down the drain
oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind
where to 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
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 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 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, the toss
the price, the dice
grab yourself a slice
nowhere to draw the line