"Name Of The Game"

 

Here comes trouble in the shape of a lady

She started cool but now she's coming around daily

She's got some big ideas about being my baby

It's her game with the name of love



Now she's sure pretty that I have to confess

But no five-star fox is getting me in a mess

Let's buy a ring, she says, let's go out and get blessed

It's her game and she calls it love



Rock & Roll rules my soul

Pushing everything and everyone to one side

But when it all grows old

The chill's still cold

When I sing with my sweet guitar

When I sing with my sweet, my sweet guitar



Don't waste your tears on me, go cry in the river

What you need I ain't about to deliver

I'm my own man and that's how I'm going to stay

'Cause music is the name of the game



Rock & Roll rules my soul

Pushing everything and everyone to one side

But when it all grows old

The chill's still cold

While I sing with my sweet guitar

While I sing with my sweet, my sweet guitar [repeat to fade w/ vocal ad lib]
 
© 2017 Uriah Heep
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