Until The Real Thing Comes Along

Until The Real Thing Comes Along - Fats Waller/Harry Tobias

Written by：Chaplin/Holiner/Kahn/Nichols

I'd work for you

I'd even slave for you

I'd be a beggar or a knave for you

Whatever that is

And if that isn't love it'll have to do

Until the real thing comes along

I'd gladly move the earth for you

To prove my love dear

And it's worth for you

If that isn't love it will have to do

Gotta do

Until the real thing comes along

With all the words dear

At my command

I just can't make you understand

I'll always love you darling

Come what may

My heart is yours

What more can I say

You want me to rob a bank

Well I won't do it

I'd sigh for you yes

I'd even cry for you yes

I'd tear the stars down from the skies for you

If that isn't love

Well skip it it'll have to do

Until the real thing comes along

Listen baby

I'd even sigh for you

I'm 'bout ready to cry for you

I'd tear the stars down from the skies for you

If that isn't love

It'll have to do baby yes

Until the real thing comes along

Here's the real thing