Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Real Thing, artist - Delbert McClinton. Album song I'm With You, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 11.02.1990
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
The Real Thing |
I was playin' pinball, drinkin' my last call alone |
She was leanin' in that doorway lookin' like a sure way home |
She said, I like the way you handle that machine |
I’m into playin', if you know what I mean |
So if you’re tired of mediocrity |
I bet you I can make you see |
You ain’t really had the real thing |
'Til I get you into my thing |
There ain’t nothin' left to explain |
Once you really had the real thing |
You ain’t really had the real thing |
'Til I get you into my thing |
There ain’t nothin' left to explain |
Once you really had the real thing |
I read the look on her face, took her off to my place fast |
Man, she wasn’t foolin', she could make a good thing last |
Up all night until the break of dawn |
She was leavin' I was already gone |
She whispered call me when you’ve had some rest |
I closed my eyes and I confessed |
I ain’t never had the real thing |
Til' you got me into your thing |
There ain’t nothin' left to explain |
Once you really had the real thing |
I ain’t never had the real thing |
Til' you got me into your thing |
There ain’t nothin' left to explain |
Once you really had the real thing |
I ain’t never had the real thing |
Til' you got me into your thing |
There ain’t nothin' left to explain |
Once you really had the real thing |