Kinleys - The Real Thing Lyrics
(eric silver)Dont want your picture in a frame on the tableDont want your notes on the wallDont want your voice on the phone machine babyDont want your stuff in the hallDont want your smell on the pillow next to meNo roses at my front doorNo dedication on the radio stationNo substitutions no moreI just want the real thing thats how it isYour tender touch baby, your sweet kissNo imitation darling, thats not my businessIm talking bout the genuine thingThe real thingDont wanna hear about how much you miss meAnd wish you had a little more timeBut if you really want to try to convince meTry with your lips next timeI just want the real thing thats how it isYour tender touch baby, your sweet kissNo imitation darling, thats not my businessIm talking bout the genuine thingThe real thingIn my arms, in the fleshA little ole fashioned tendernessNo ruby ring, no taj mahalI just need you and thats allI just want the real thing thats how it isYour tender touch baby, your sweet kissNo imitation darling, thats not my businessIm talking bout the genuine thingThe real thing
