Across The Board

Music & Lyrics: Grace Slick 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 out - get 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 --- Across the Board - Paul Kantner