The Real Thing Lyrics

I came out rolling, like a rock

All I ever wanted was a hard hit, lovin' it, kinda bit

Makes you wanna jump to your

Blue suede

Dancing days

"On your own, like a rolling stone."

Tell me what to say

And I'll sing it 'till I can't breathe anymore

Tell me what it says

And I won't ask what it means anymore

If judy is a punk, I'm just a runt on strings

Chasing after diamond dogs like moby dick

Pinball wizard, where's the trick

How long 'till I get the hang of this

I glued this together to write something clever

But I just found someone else

Scrap paper, all across the floor

And every piece is reused

I

Don't believe in trying

Without a guarantee, so

Why

Wade out to sea

Just to find the real thing

I

Don't believe in trying

Without a guarantee, so

Why

Wade out to sea

Just to find the real thing

Just to find the real thing

Just to find the real thing