Real Thing Songtext
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Real Thing Songtext
I′m sittin' on a sidewalk in Boone
I ain′t got nothin' better to do
Mr. S sing a song or two
Now that's amore
I rode ′em ′round here a time or two
Prolly end up downtown before we're through
If you got coal, you got the real thing
Chastang, Atlanta, GA
I went to see the Allman Brothers play
I didn′t leave quite the same way
'Cause I was smokin′ in a blaze of glory
Freddie rolled up a number and he sent it my way
I sure do love to hear the Brothers play
When you hear that, you hear the real thing
I guess an island drunk is all I am
'Cause I′ve been sittin' at the bar mixin' black and tans
I can′t say nothin′ for the shape I'm in
I ain′t drunk, I'm just drinkin′
You can ride so high on a plane load of fools
And one day, son, you'll run out of fuel
When you hit ground, son, that′s the real thing
You can ride so high on a plane load of fools
And one day, son, you'll run out of fuel
When you hit ground, son, that's the real thing, yeah
I ain′t got nothin' better to do
Mr. S sing a song or two
Now that's amore
I rode ′em ′round here a time or two
Prolly end up downtown before we're through
If you got coal, you got the real thing
Chastang, Atlanta, GA
I went to see the Allman Brothers play
I didn′t leave quite the same way
'Cause I was smokin′ in a blaze of glory
Freddie rolled up a number and he sent it my way
I sure do love to hear the Brothers play
When you hear that, you hear the real thing
I guess an island drunk is all I am
'Cause I′ve been sittin' at the bar mixin' black and tans
I can′t say nothin′ for the shape I'm in
I ain′t drunk, I'm just drinkin′
You can ride so high on a plane load of fools
And one day, son, you'll run out of fuel
When you hit ground, son, that′s the real thing
You can ride so high on a plane load of fools
And one day, son, you'll run out of fuel
When you hit ground, son, that's the real thing, yeah
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