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Real Thing
D
Your skin is warm like the Georgia wind
Em A
Blowin’ through that hair of yours tonight
D
And the sky was orange but the clouds have thinned
Em G A
Now everything is golden here under the street light
D
The crickets sing their song
Em A
Listen to the summer lullaby
D
You pull me in and kiss me baby
Em G A
Why do you always have to make it so hard to say goodbye
Em A
Tell me what did I do
Em G A D
To make God convinced that I could deserve you?
D A
Its nothing Ive ever seen
Em
The way those blue eyes look at me
We’ve got the real thing
G D
We’ve got the real thing
A
Don’t need to swept me off my feet
Em
Its here with you right in the street
We’ve got the real thing
G Em A
We’ve got the real thing
We’ve got the real thing
D A Em G
D A Em G
D
Walk to my door, but we walk so slow
Em A
One step forward half a step right back
D
Up to that porch lit by the porch light
Em G A
And you say the word that breaks my heart in half
D
Goodbye rings in my ears
Em A
As I climb the stairs up to my room
D Em
Then I close the door, go to my window
G A
And yell the question on my mind to you
Em A
Tell me what did I do
Em G A D
To make God convinced that I could deserve you?
D A
Its nothing Ive ever seen
Em
The way those blue eyes look at me
We’ve got the real thing
G D
We’ve got the real thing
A
And everytime you have to leave
Em
You make it so hard just to breathe
We’ve got the real thing
G Em A
We’ve got the real thing
We’ve got the real thing
D A Em G
D A Em G
Em A D
Its beautiful so strong and deep
Em
making memories I know that I'll always keep
A
and the way I feel its all so new to me, what you do to me
D A
Is nothing Ive ever seen
Em
The way those blue eyes look at me
We’ve got the real thing
G
We’ve got the real thing
D A
Don't need to sweep me off my feet
Em
It's here with you right in the street
We’ve got the real thing
G D
We’ve got the real thing
A Em
Oh oh we've got the real thing
G A
Yeah we've got the real thing
D A Em
mmm
G A D
Yeah we've got the real thing
D A Em G
D A Em G
:)
(C) 2009 Lindsay Bruce