J. L. Tuner/ J. Napoli

You're 10 with a bullet

Then you drop out of sight
You're in Houston in the mornin'
Boston at night


A DJ. in Dover puts your
song on his chart

Well it ain't the Big Apple
But at least it's a start


It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll
It's all part of the game

You sell your soul
It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll


You got a manager and a shiny car
A heavyweight lawyer and a bodyguard

You're a heart-melter with your own valet
A tax shelter with a Swiss chalet


It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll
It's all part of the game

You sell your soul
It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll


White line fever on a piece of glass
You're Mr. Big-time and your life's a blast

You get your women
with a backstage pass


One day you're pumpin' gas
Next day you're Jumpin' Jack
Next day you're Jumpin' Jack Flash

It's a gas, gas, gas
It's a gas, gas, gas


New York, Hong Kong, gay Paris
You get there quick on your SST
You got the whole world rollin'

In the palm of your hand
Corner the market on a one night stand


It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll
It's all part of the game

You sell your soul
It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll


It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll

It's all part of the game

You sell your soul

It's all part of the game
Of rock and roll


Guitars: TONY BRUNO
Keyboards: PAUL MORRIS
Bass: GREG SMITH

Drums: KENNY KRAMME
Guitar solo: TONY BRUNO, AL PITRELLI
Background vocals: STEVE BELLO, CHRIS CAFFERY, AL PIRELLI, GREG SMITH, SWAN, GODFREY TOWNSEND, JLT.