Real Love Testo

Testo Real Love

She is a child, though She ain't no surprise You all fall for her You all fall like flies And you're just another card in a pack that she dealt You're just another stud in her thin black belt You ain't been touched, you ain't been felt For so long you forgot what it might be like to get some Real love You're missing out On something quite wondeful Real love What's the matter with you, man? How do do do you have Real love Cast over doubt Something quite wonderful Real love What's the matter with you, man? (do do do-do-do do) (do do do-do-do do) (do do do-do-do do)