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He wore a song around his neck like some medal of honor Carried his wisdom, lucky knife An empty pocket was a temporary chain Knowing you've got it coming, ain't no crime Every blue note that rolled off his tongue You could feel his soul twisting right into Nobody knew where he came from Oh but everybody knew, everybody knew He was the real thing, no doubt about it The kind that you remember when they're gone The real thing put here for a reason We knew someday the whole world was going to know his name Yeah, he was the real thing She whispered in his ear and he heard the thunder Singing 'bout a world he never knew Head spinning 'round, he began to wonder Was he made to love her or born to sing the blues He searched inside him for the answer But all he found was a troubled mind He left her somewhere on the blue highway But it wasn't just another love that he left behind It was the real thing, no doubt about it The kind that you remember when he's gone The real thing, not like passion's fine But a burning, smoldering, oh, eternal flame And sometimes at night he longs for her whisper But he hides from the dawn 'Cause he always wakes to find her gone In some broken down dressing room, in some major city The thunder plays an old familiar tune He spies the face of a distant angel Outside beneath the halo moon Finger on the trigger, needle in the vein One more bullet, it might be your last ride This is ain't no, no, show, this ain't no nervous breakdown And it sure as hell, ain't the time to let the fool decide This is the real thing, no doubt about it Who cares if they love you when you're gone This is the real thing, so you were put here for a reason But what gives you the right to quit when you're tired Anyway boy, this ain't no game This is the real thing He wore a song around his neck Like some medal of honor He carried his wisdom like a knife
Writer(s): Warren Haynes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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