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Let's Call It A Draw

from Walking Beasts by Brown Word and the Big Whine

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I got 29 on the cribbage board
Went pedal to the metal out on Partridge Road
Bet my pinky finger on the seven 10 split
Finally won my crown back playing gin

Chorus:
But I can't kick your ass so let's call it a draw
I've got the darker past so let's call it a draw
You make more money let's just call it a draw
I'll never be a winner so let's call it a draw

Hit the fuckin' 8 ball out the park
An arms like the devil throwing lawn darts
Skeet skeet shooter eye on the prize
High score Ms Pac-man with my heart on ice

Chorus.

King me and go fish
You never said Mother May I
Marco Polo in the pool
Blind man's bluff behind the school
You used to put the little kids
In headlocks, figure four
Snap the bras on all the girls
Cheat on every score
Now you's a big man in town
But you ain't no fun
Wave your status like a flag
Call the cops on everyone

Arm wrestle lefty going over the top
Celbrity dead pool I took home the pot
Hit the six liners and pretend I don't gamble
Pinball extra ball jackpot double

Chorus.

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from Walking Beasts, released December 25, 2020

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Sumptuousness, magnificence, transgression

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