Nothing

You're so real, so real to me
Tell me how this came to be?
I was lost when you came to me
You built me up, then you set me free

You gave this white boy soul
We don't like no rock and roll
We'll make it on our own
You gave this white boy soul
We don't like no rock and roll
We'll make it on our own

You're so real, so real to me
Tell me how this came to be?
I was lost when you came to me
You built me up, then you set me free

You gave this white boy soul
We don't like no rock and roll
We'll make it on our own

Girl Since you been gone I've done nothing at all, nothing at all
Sweet nothing
Girl now that you're gone, I've got nothing at all, nothing at all
Sweet nothing

You got me now

You're so real
You're so real
You're so real
To me
You're so real
You're so real
You're so real
To me

Girl Since you been gone I've done nothing at all, nothing at all
Sweet nothing
Girl now that you're gone, I've got nothing at all, nothing at all
Sweet nothing

You got me now



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Baker, Dave Beattie
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