If looks could kill you¡¯d put a man way down in his grave
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I need a resurrection to get my condition straight
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Yeah, yeah, show me what you¡¯re hidin¡¯ in the back
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Hold me, like a brand new Cadillac
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Want it full time, I don¡¯t want to rent
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I need a love that¡¯s a hundred per cent
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I want the real stuff
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I want the real stuff
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Don¡¯t want no hand-me-downs, Lord, I won¡¯t take second rate.
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Don¡¯t want to be the hound that takes the scraps right off of your plate.
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So good, so good, it¡¯s good enough
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Diamond good love in the rough
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Tender, two times it¡¯s never tough
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Too much is never enough
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I want the real stuff
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I want the real stuff
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I want the real stuff
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Give it to me straight; I¡¯ve got a hard bad side to bone
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And when it comes to lovin¡¯ nobody wants to do it alone
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Just under the covers must be hot
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There¡¯s a line up around the block
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I want the best thing that you¡¯ve got
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Load me up ¡®cause I¡¯m strong enough
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Send me right into the heart of love
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I want the real stuff
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I want the real stuff
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I want the real stuff
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Real Stuff
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| Colin James |
