Across The Board

Somebody aimed you when you were young

But nobody ever fired

Now you just sit there inside the gun

Bullet you're getting old and tired

If you want outget out and get it all

I mean a fair trial is no trial at all

You're not guilty you can't even move without

A human hand

You can't cock yourself woman

You need a man

All the way you need him

All the way

All the way

Across the floor

Across the board

The man's only got one finger

He doesn't need anymore

He makes his way one prong down

All the way

All the way

All the way across the floor

Seven inches of pleasure

Seven inches going home

Somebody must have measured

All the way down the old bone

All the way

All the way

All the way

Down the old bone