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Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby |
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Ain't nothing like the real thing |
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Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby |
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Ain't nothing like the real thing |
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I got your picture hanging on my wall |
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But it can't seem to come to me |
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When I call your name |
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I realized it's just a picture in a frame |
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I read your letters but you're not here |
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They don't move me, they don't groove me |
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Like when I hear |
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Your sweet voice whispering in my ear |
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I play my games of fantasy |
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I pretend I don't see reality |
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I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me |
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I got some memories to look back on |
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Though they help me when you're gone |
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I'm well aware |
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Nothing can take the place of you being there |
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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 |
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To make me feel better |
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Let's stay together |
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I'm so |
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So glad we got the real thing, baby |
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So glad we got the real thing |
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Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby |
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Ain't nothing like the real thing |
