Name Of The Game Lyrics - 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, chills 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