He wore a song around his neck Like some medal of honor He carried his wisdom like a 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 in two 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 an answer But all he found was a troubled mind He left her somewhere on the blue highway Oh 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 it's gone The real thing Not like passion's fire But a burning, smoldering of 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 a 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