Babe, you play the game so well,
but this time you might have really fell.
He's a keeper,
but you're a weeper.
As he lays in your mind,
and he's so kind.
Your heart is so confused,
while he's so amuzed.
You're what he's always had,
yet you're going mad.
Babe, you play the game so well,
but this time you fell.
He knows something's not right,
but what's the use of a fight.
His tears are coming down,
but you try not to frown.
Babe, tell,
how you fell.
As your story begins,
you tell all your sins.
You fell in love,
like the wings of a dove.
As you walk out,
he becomes to pout.
He follows behind,
& you don't mind.
He fell all the same,
but he thought your love never came.
You fell,
but you play the game so well.
But this time it's right,
he's going to be there all through the fight.