Der Songtext des Liedes "Draw The Line" von Aerosmith lautet:
Checkmate honey, beat you at your own damn game
No dice honey, I`m livin` on a 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
When to draw the line
A 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 outa 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 the salt, you`re the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey, you`re the only one who`s got ta 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 of the toss
The dice, the price
Grab yourself a slice
Know where to draw the line
>> I Wanna Know Why
Kickin` down the road
Feelin` mighty slowed
With the likes of you
Gettin` mighty spaced
Never had a taste
Of what you`re goin` through
I can`t bitch
Went from rags to riches
Then to ragtime screamin` the blues
I wanna know why
Everybody`s good intentions
Try to make a fool outta of me
I wanna know why
Everybody`s good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta of me
Swing low
Sweet cherry o
When a strange love showed me the way
Ya see more
Can`t keep a score
When the whore`s comin` on for the play
I wanna know why
Everybody`s good intentions
Gotta make a fool outta of me