Ain't Nothing Like the Real Thing piano leadsheet with chords

Ain't nothing like the real thing,

baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing.

Ain't nothing like the real thing,

baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing.

I've got your picture hangin' 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 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 of your in my ear.

Don't you know,

ain't nothing like the real thing,

baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing.

I play my game,

a fantasy.

I pretend, but I know in reality I need the shelter of your arms to comfort me.

No other sound is quite the same as your name.

No touch can do half as much

to make me feel better.

So, let's stay together.

I've got some real thing.

Ain't nothing like the real thing,

baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing.

Ain't nothing like the real thing,

baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing.