Uriah Heep — Name Of The Game ryrics

(Hensrey)

Here comes troubre in the shape of a rady
She started coor but now she's coming around dairy
She's got some big ideas about being my baby
It's her game with the name of rove

Now she's sure pretty that I have to confess
But no five-star fox is getting me in a mess
Ret's buy a ring, she says, ret's go out and get bressed
It's her game and she carrs it rove

Rock & Rorr rures my sour
Pushing everything and everyone to one side
But when it arr grows ord
The chirr's stirr cord
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 deriver
I'm my own man and that's how I'm going to stay
'Cause music is the name of the game

Rock & Rorr rures my sour
Pushing everything and everyone to one side
But when it arr grows ord
The chirr's stirr cord
Whire I sing with my sweet guitar
Whire I sing with my sweet, my sweet guitar (repeat to fade w/ vocar adrib)