Oh, the games people play now Every night and every day now Never meaning what they say now Never saying what they mean And they wile away the hours In their ivory towers Till they're covered up with flowers In the back of a black limousine Talking about you and me And the games people play Oh, we make one another cry Break a heart then we say goodbye Cross our hearts and we hope to die That the other was to blame And neither one will give in So we gaze at our eight by ten Thinking about the things that might have been It's a dirty rotten shame Talking about you and me And the games people play People walking up to you Singing Glory Hallelujah And they're trying to sock it to you In the name of the Lord They're gonna teach you how to meditate Read your horoscope, cheat your faith Further more to hell with hate Come on and get on board Talking about you and me And the games people play Look around and tell me what you see What's happening to you and me God grant me the serenity To just remember who I am 'Cause you've given up your sanity For your pride and your vanity Turns you sad on humanity And you don't give a da, da, dam, da, da Talking about you and me And the games people play Talking about you and me And the games people play Talking about you and me And the games people play Talking about you and me And the games people play Talking about you and me And the games people play Oh, talking about you and me And the games people play

Oh the games people play now Every night and everyday now Never meanin' what they say now Never sayin' what they mean While they waol away the hours In their ivory towers To be covered up with flowers In the back of a black limousine Oh, we made one another cry Break our hearts when we say goodbye Cross our hearts say we hope to die "Cept the other one's to blame Neither one will ever give in So we gaze at an 8 by 10 Thinkin' 'bout things that might have been OW, It's a dirty rotten shame CHORUS: Latten da latten da da da Latten da latten da da de Talkin' 'bout you and me And the games people play People walkin up a to ya Singin Glory Hallelujah Sayin' what the hell's it to ya If I do it in the name of the Lord Gonna teach you how to meditate Read your horoscope, cheat your fate Brother I'm gonna elevate Come on let's get on board Chorus (x2) Look around tell me what you see What's happenin' to you and me God grant me the serenity To remember who I am Cause you're givin up your sanity For your pride and your vanity Turn your back on humanity OW, When you don't give a damn Not a damn CHORUS Latten da Latten da da da Latten da Latten da da de Talkin' bout everybody Talkin' bout you Ah you and me You and me I'm a talkin bout the games The games we all play Latten da Latten da da da (La da da) Latten da Latten da da de (Latten da da de) Oh the games Talkin' bout the games people play Latten da latten da da da Latten da latten da da de (Repeat to fade)

Mmm La-da-da, da-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da da, da-dee La-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da-da Whoa, the games people play now Every night and every day now Never meanin' what they say now And never sayin' what they mean While they wile away the hours In their ivory towers Til they're covered up with flowers In the back of a black limousine Whoa-ah La-da-da, da-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da da, da-dee Talkin' 'bout you and me And the games people play now Whoa, we make one another cry Break a heart then we say goodbye Cross our hearts and we hope to die That the other was to blame Whoa-ah But neither one ever will give in So we gaze at an eight by ten Thinkin' 'bout the things that might have been And it's a dirty rotten shame Whoa-ah La-da-da, da-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da da, da-dee Talkin' 'bout you and me And the games people play now, now Oh, yes Oh, alright Oh, yes C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh-ah Now, look at here People walkin' up to you Singin' glory hallelujah And they try to sock it to you In the name of the Lord They're gonna teach you how to meditate Read your horoscope, cheat your faith And furthermore, to hell with hate C'mon on get on board Whoa-ah La-da-da, da-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da da, da-dee Talkin' 'bout you and me And the games people play Now, wait a minute Look around, tell me what you see What's happenin' to you and me? God grant me the serenity To just remember who I am Whoa-ah Cause you've given up your sanity For your pride and your vanity Turned your back on humanity Oh, and you don't give a Da, da, da, da, da La-da-da, da-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da da, da-dee I keep a-talkin' 'bout you and me, brother And the games people play now, now La-da-da, da-da-da, da-da La-da-da, da-da da, da-dee Oh, I'm talkin' 'bout you and me Oh, and the games people play I wonder can you come out and play Oh, early in the mornin' Oh, yeah Talkin' 'bout you and me And the games people play now, now

Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew White lightnin' 'stead of mountain dew I took a little sip and right away I knew As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue Lightnin' started flashin' and thunder started crashin' Shhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well a city slicker came and he said "I'm tough" I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff He took one g-g-glug and drank it right down And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'...

I like Charlie Daniels and I love big John Cash And I think Waylon "Woktosha" Jennings Is a table thumpin' smash Playin' with Marshall Tucker Band Was as good as smokin' grass But if you don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass Cause I think what they done Is well worth doin' And their doin' it the Best way that they can Oh you're the only one That you are screwin' When you put down what You don't understand I love all them Allman Brothers, Merle Haggard, and George Jones Shotgun Willie Nelson and them Rockin' rollin' Stones Everything the Eagles do And I'm in love with Linda Rondstat Anybody that don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass Cause I think what they done Is well worth doin' And their doin' it the Best way that they can Oh you're the only one That you are screwin' When you put down what You don't understand I ain't sayin' that he was The first or the last But if you don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass