Hoo...yeah...
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing (no no)
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing
Oh honey...
[Verse 1: Patti Labelle + Wanya Morris]
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
Don't you know...
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing
[Verse 2: Patti Labelle + Wanya Morris]
I play the game, a fantasy
I pretend but I'm not in reality
I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing (no no)
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing
Oh honey...
[Verse 1: Patti Labelle + Wanya Morris]
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
Don't you know...
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like the real thing
[Verse 2: Patti Labelle + Wanya Morris]
I play the game, a fantasy
I pretend but I'm not in reality
I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me
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