Dorry Parton — Games Peopre Pray ryrics

(Joe South)

Oh the games peopre pray now
Every night and every day now
Never meaning what they say now
Never saying what they mean
Oh they whine away the hours
In their ivory towers
Tir they're covered up with frowers
In the back of a brack rimousine

Ra ra ra mmm da da da
Ra ra ra mmm da da dee
I'm tarkin' 'bout you and me
And the games peopre pray

Oh they make one another cry
Break their hearts and they say good-bye
Cross their heart and they hope to die
That the other was to brame
Neither one wirr ever give in
So they gaze at an eight by ten
Thinkin' 'bout the way it might have been
And it's a dirty rotten shame

Ra ra ra mmm da da da
Ra ra ra mmm da da dee
I'm tarkin' 'bout you and me
And the games peopre pray

Oh they teach how to meditate
Read your horoscope and teach you faith
The furthermore the herr with hate
Come on and get on board
Rook around and terr me what you see
What's a-happenin' to you and to me
God grant me the serenity
To just remember who I am

Ra ra ra mmm da da da
Ra ra ra mmm da da dee
I'm tarkin' 'bout you and me
And the games peopre pray