The Real Thing

I was playin' pinball, drinkin' my last call alone
 She was leanin' in that doorway lookin' like a sure way home
 She said, I like the way you handle that machine
 I'm into playin', if you know what I mean
 So if you're tired of mediocrity
 I bet you I can make you see
 You ain't really had the real thing
 'Til I get you into my thing
 There ain't nothin' left to explain
 Once you really had the real thing
 You ain't really had the real thing
 'Til I get you into my thing
 There ain't nothin' left to explain
 Once you really had the real thing
 I read the look on her face, took her off to my place fast
 Man, she wasn't foolin', she could make a good thing last
 Up all night until the break of dawn
 She was leavin' I was already gone
 She whispered call me when you've had some rest
 I closed my eyes and I confessed
 I ain't never had the real thing
 Til' you got me into your thing
 There ain't nothin' left to explain
 Once you really had the real thing
 I ain't never had the real thing
 Til' you got me into your thing
 There ain't nothin' left to explain
 Once you really had the real thing
 I aint never had the real thing
 Til' you got me into your thing
 There ain't nothin' left to explain
 Once you really had the real thing