Looking For the Real Thing
Falling in and out of love becomes a way of life
Sometimes it lasts for years
Sometimes a quiet night
Always start out thinking which one am I in
Something goes wrong, the cycle starts again
Looking for the real thing
God knows it’s hard to find
A love that lasts forever
The old fashioned kind
Yesterday we had it
Today we’re not so sure
I’m getting sick and tired of getting in so deep and then getting back to shore
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Man there’s always one that just won’t let you walk away in peace
Last night I spent a lifetime running in my dreams
Woke up sweating bullets through the sheets and through the bed
And I didn’t feel better until I realized you were on my shirt and not in the arms of another man
The real thing
Could it be the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Could it be the real thing
Falling in and out of love becomes a way of life
Sometimes it lasts for years
Sometimes a quiet night
I always start out thinking which one am I in
Something goes wrong, the cycle starts again
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Falling in and out of love becomes a way of life
Sometimes it lasts for years
Sometimes a quiet night
Always start out thinking which one am I in
Something goes wrong, the cycle starts again
Looking for the real thing
God knows it’s hard to find
A love that lasts forever
The old fashioned kind
Yesterday we had it
Today we’re not so sure
I’m getting sick and tired of getting in so deep and then getting back to shore
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Man there’s always one that just won’t let you walk away in peace
Last night I spent a lifetime running in my dreams
Woke up sweating bullets through the sheets and through the bed
And I didn’t feel better until I realized you were on my shirt and not in the arms of another man
The real thing
Could it be the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Could it be the real thing
Falling in and out of love becomes a way of life
Sometimes it lasts for years
Sometimes a quiet night
I always start out thinking which one am I in
Something goes wrong, the cycle starts again
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing
Looking for the real thing