It’s All In the Game / You Know What They’re Writing About (Live)

[Part I: It's All In the Game]

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, this is hip

[Verse]
Many a tear has to fall
But it's all, it's all in the game
All in the wonderful game
That we know as love
You had words with him
And your future was looking dim
But these things your heart, oh, can rise above
(Once in a while he won't call)
(But it's all in the game)
Soon he would be there
With a small bouquet
And kiss your lips
And caress your waiting fingers
(And your heart will fly away)

[Organ Solo]
John Allair on organ

[Part II: You Know What They're Writing About]

[Verse 1]
I don't wanna lose myself (But it's all in the game)
(I don't wanna lose myself)
I don't wanna lose myself (I don't wanna lose myself)
Make it real one more time again
(But it's all in the game)
Make it real one more time again
Real, real, real, real, real, real (But it's all in the game)
Real, real, real, real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real, real (But it's all in the game)
Real, real, real, real, real, real, real, real
Make it real one more, one more time again
(But it's all in the game)
(But it's all in the game)

[Verse 2]
Meet me down by the pylons (But it's all in the game)
Meet me down by the pylons
By the pylons (But it's all in the game)
Meet me down one more time (Ow)
Meet me down by the pylons (But it's all in the game)
Meet me down one more time
(But it's all in the game)

[Outro]
And he will kiss your lips
And caress your waiting fingertips
(And your heart) And your heart
And your heart will fly away (Will fly away)
Fly away (Fly away)

Thank you, thank you