This Game
I don’t know what to call this game
I’m not even sure it has a name
You put a boy and girl there in a room
Get one to like the other - impending doom
So let’s take this with a pinch of salt
And call this crazy game nobody’s fa-ault
But what I’d like to know at this point is
Do you want wining, dining or bang pop fizz
Cos I’m crazy, crazy for ya baby
But I don’t know how to let ya – know
And I find the rules of this game hazy
So do I roll the dice and just say so . . .
Should I put out, or should I keep it in
Should I stare or back off with a shy grin
Do I pretend I never noticed you
Or do I walk up and say how’d you do
Cos I’m crazy, crazy for ya baby
But I don’t know how to let ya – know
And I find the rules of this game hazy
So do I roll the dice and just say so . . .
So what am I to do with this MissUnderstanding, MissAdventure
And does MissFortunes see me as nothing but Mr Moneybags
You MissTify me with all those missing words and MissTy meanings
And if I MissCalculate am I doomed to be alone
Cos I’m crazy, crazy for ya baby
But I don’t know how to let ya – know
And I find the rules of this game hazy
So do I roll the dice and just say so . . .
I’m logging on to Amazon.com
To see if someone’s published at least so-ome
New guidelines on how females work today
And get a rulebook for the games that they play
Cos I’m crazy, crazy for ya baby
But I don’t know how to let ya – know
And I find the rules of this game hazy
So do I roll the dice and just say
roll the dice and just say
roll the dice and just say so . . .
Hell I don’t kno-o-o-ow
Composed by: Allan John
Composed by: Allan John
Produced by: Wayne Joshua
