Colin James

If looks could kill you'd put a man way down in his grave
I need a resurrection to get my condition straight
Yeah, yeah, show me what you're hidin' in the back
Hold me, like a brand new Cadillac
Want it full time, I don't want to rent
I need a love that's 100 per cent
I want the real stuff
I want the real stuff
Don't want no hand-me-downs, Lord, I won't take second rate.
Don't want to be the hound that takes the scraps right off of your plate.
So good, so good, it's good enough
Diamond good love in the rough
Tender, two times it's never tough
Too much is never enough
I want the real stuff
I want the real stuff