NAME OF THE GAME

Here comes trouble
In the shape of a lady 
She started cool but now
Sheís coming around daily
Sheís got some big ideas
About being my baby
Itís her game
With the name of love

Now sheís sure pretty
That I have to confess
But no five-star fox is
Getting me in a mess
Letís buy a ring, she says
Letís go and get blessed
Itís her game and she calls it love

Rock and roll rules my soul
Pushing everything and everyone
To one side
But when all grows old
Chillís still cold
When I sing with my sweet guitar
When I sing with my sweet
My sweet guitar

Donít waste your tears on me
Go cry in the river
What you need I ainít
About to deliver
Iím my own man and
Thatís how Iím gonna stay
ĎCause music is
The name of the game

Rock and roll rules my soul
Pushing everything and everyone
To one side
But when all grows old
The chillís still cold
While I sing with my sweet guitar
While I sing with my sweet
My sweet guitar