NAME OF THE GAME
Here comes trouble
In the shape of a lady
She started cool but now
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s coming around daily
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s got some big ideas
About being my baby
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s her game
With the name of love
Now sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s sure pretty
That I have to confess
But no five-star fox is
Getting me in a mess
Letâ"š¬â"ž¢s buy a ring, she says
Letâ"š¬â"ž¢s go and get blessed
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢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
Chillâ"š¬â"ž¢s still cold
When I sing with my sweet guitar
When I sing with my sweet
My sweet guitar
Donâ"š¬â"ž¢t waste your tears on me
Go cry in the river
What you need I ainâ"š¬â"ž¢t
About to deliver
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m my own man and
Thatâ"š¬â"ž¢s how Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m gonna stay
â"š¬í‹Å“Cause 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 chillâ"š¬â"ž¢s still cold
While I sing with my sweet guitar
While I sing with my sweet
My sweet guitar