Kinleys The Real Thing
Don't want your picture in a frame on the table Don't want your notes on the wall Don't want your voice on the phone machine baby Don't want your stuff in the hall Don't want your smell on the pillow next to me No roses at my front door No dedication on the radio station So substitutions no more Chorus: I just want the real thing that's how it is Your tender touch baby, your sweet kiss No imitation darling, that's not my business I'm talking 'bout the genuine thing The real thing Don't wanna hear about how much you miss me And wish you had a little more time But if you really want to try and convince me Try with your lips next time Repeat Chorus In my arms, in the flesh A little old fashioned tenderness No ruby rings, no Taj Mahal I just need you and that's all Repeat Chorus