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There ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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I see your picture hangin' on the wall |
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But it can't see or come to me when I call your name |
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I realize it's just a picture in a frame |
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And I read your letters when you're not near |
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They don't move me, they don't groove me like when I hear |
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Your sweet voice whisperin' in my ear |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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No other sound is quite the same as your name |
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No touch can do half as much to make me feel better |
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Let's stay together, together baby |
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Together yeah, together, together |
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I got some memories to look back on |
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And though they help, when you phone |
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I'm well aware nothing takes the place of your bein' there |
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There ain't nothin' baby nothin' like the real thing, baby |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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Oh, there ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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The real, real |
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There ain't nothin' like the real thing |
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The real, the real, the real, the real thing |
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Oh, the real thing |
