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 No 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 to convince me Try with your lips next time
REPEAT CHORUS In my arms, in the flesh A little ole fashioned tenderness No ruby ring, no Taj Mahal I just need you and that`s all
REPEAT CHORUS
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