Aerosmith – Draw The Line lyrics

Checkmate honey

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

When you Draw The Line

Indian summer

Carrie was all over the floor

She was a wet net winner

And rarely ever left the store

She sang and danced all night

And wronged all the right out of me

Pass me the vile and cross your fingers

It don’t take time

Nowhere to Draw The Line

"High Ho Silver" we were singin’ all the cowboy songs

You told Carrie

You 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 they Draw The Line

Checkmate, don’t be late

Take another blow

That’s right

It’s possible to wreck it

Cuz’ you kill yourself

When you rock to the top

Your the boss of yourself

So suffer

Now Draw The Line