Name Of The Game - Uriah Heep

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 and get blessed

It’s 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

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 gonna stay

'Cause music is

The name of the game