The Game Of Love

My two favorites – TINA TURNER and CARLOS SANTANA. Tina – with sales of 170 million albums and a phenomenal number of hit records to her career; River Deep, Mountain High, Proud Mary, What’s Love Got To Do With It, Better Be Good To Me, Typical Male, What You See is What You Get, Steamy Windows, We Don’t Need Another Hero, Goldeneye, The Best … Tina Turner is the most successful female rock artist of all time and the undisputed Queen of Rock N Roll. Carlos Santana – One of the more prominent figures to emerge from the lively West Coast rock scene of the late 60s, Carlos Santana was born into a family with a long history in the music field. He spent his early years in Mexico, receiving his first musical instruction from his father, a Mariachi violinist, who attempted for several years to train his son on the instrument. By the time he reached the age of eight, however, little Carlos had fallen under the influence of blues performers such as B. B. King and John Lee Hooker, and the violin was abandoned in favor of the guitar.

Tell me
Just what you want me to be
One kiss
And boom you’re the only one for me
So please tell me why
Don’t you come around no more?
‘Cause right now I’m cryin’
Outside the door
Of the candy store

It just takes a little bit of this, a little bit of that
It started with a kiss now we’re up to bat
A little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain
I’m tellin’ you my babe, its all in the game of love–

–Is
Whatever you make it to be
Sunshine instead of this cold, lonely sea
So please baby try
And you’ll live for what I’m good for
It ain’t sayin’ goodbye
Its knockin’ down the door
Of your candy store

You roll me, control me, console me
Please hold me!
You guide me, divide me into whole–yeah!

(Make me feel good–yeah!)

So please tell me why
Don’t you come around no more?
‘Cause right now I’m dyin’
Outside the door
Of your lovin’ store

Its all in this game of love, its all in the game of love
All in the game of love
(A little bit of this, a little bit of that)
You roll me, control me, please hold me
(A little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain)
And I’m here on my own…on my own