Check me honey, need you at your
whole damn guard
You know dance, honey
I'm livin' on my ass to blame
Doin' some prowlin
And your head's goin' down the drain
Heads I win, tails you lose,
to another crime

When to draw the line

But Indian summer
Carry was all over the door
She was a white -knife window
and really got love to score
She'd sing and dance all night
And run all the light outta me
Oh ask me, to finally cross your fingers
You're gonna take time

Know where to draw the line

Hi -ho Silver, you were singing
all their cowboy songs

Oh you told to Carry, you promised that
you wouldn't be long
Heads I win, tails you lose,
love is such a crime
You know that honey, you're the sore
You're the queen of bribes
Check me, honey, you're the only one
who's got to choose

Where to draw the line

Ooh… Check me… take another look
That's right… you can't
And you never cared yourself
You're gone… that's right…
Gonna draw the line supposed to do