Nhạc sĩ: Valerie Simpson, Nickolas Ashford
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No other sound is quite the same as your name
No touch can do him as much
Ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothin' like the real thing
Just ain't nothin' like it
Ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothin' like the real thing
I've got your picture hanging on the wall
But it can't see or come to me when I call your name
I realize it's just a picture in her brain
I read your letters when you're not here
But they don't move
They don't prove me like when I hear
Your sweet voice whisperin' in my ear
Ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby
I play my games of fantasy
I pretend what I know in reality
I need the shelter of your arms
To come by me
No other sound is quite the same as your name
No touch can do him as much
Make me feel better
No less better
To you
I've got some memories
To look back on
But only hell
When you're gone
I'm well aware
Nothing can take the place
Of your being there
Ooh, baby
So glad we've got the real thing, baby
So glad we've got the real thing, baby
So glad we've got the real thing, baby
So glad
So glad we've got the real thing, baby
Ain't nothin' like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothin' like the real thing, yeah
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing