Ain't Nothing Like The Real Thing

●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●I got your picture hangin' on the wall ●It can't see or come to me when I call your name ●I realize it's just a picture in a frame ◆I read your letters when you're not near But they don't move me ◆And they don't groove me like when I hear ◆Your sweet voice whispering in my ear ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●I play my games of fantasy I pretend but I know in reality ●I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me ●No other sound is quite the same as your name ●No touch can be half as much ◆to make me feel better ●So lot's stay together ◆I got some memories to look back on ◆And though they help me when you're gone ◆I'm well aware nothing can take the place of being there ●So glad we got the real thing baby ●So glad we got the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing ●Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby ●Ain't nothing like the real thing