The Games that People Play
I got a call from Sarah, an old school friend
Said she was back in town, it was time we met again
And I wondered how she was, so many years had pa**ed
She had always been the kind who could make things last
She told me she
And of the kids he
She was doing better now, him they couldn
She was doing better now, but Lord did it take time
I met old Mr Jenkins, he always makes me smile
Carrying a big old box, we stopped and talked a while
He mentioned J. F. Junior, the curse and the young bride
But then again he said, were millions for whom nobody cried
He had a serious problem
Fifty years of company," he said "of this old wooden clock
Fifty years of company, the damn thing is all I got"
Don
And the rules, they just keep changing everyday
In the games that people play
I walked into Harry
Saw James sitting there with something on his mind
He asked me join him, which I was glad to do
He was shinning like a dime, all polished up and new
He had something to tell me
Personal, no less
He
He
Don
For in time they
And the rules, they just keep changing everyday
In the games that people play
Step right up and take a gamble
Don
Take a chance and let the dice roll as they may
In the games that people play
The games people play . . . .
Don