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 wayyou need him



All the way



All the wayacross 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 wayacross 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