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Real Deal

© Big time Collection  2008
Words and Music:  Wayne Howe
Vocals and Guitar:  Wayne Howe
Vocals:  Aimee Nichols
Drums:  John Lannon
Lead Guitar:  DeeJay Dav

Well she came to me and said take my hand,
We walked on, she said to me you're my man.
I looked at her and said it's alright,
Dry your eyes don't cry tonight

(Refrain)
I said you're my … Real …. Deal!

Well she said left and I said right,
That was one, hell of a fight.
We walked far and tried real hard,
I ended up making her a birthday card.

It said you're my Real Deal



Nights we danced and partied on,
Once we even went 'till dawn.
Now I'm buying sheets of red,
Curtains have to match the bed!
Carpets clean and a washing machine,
Boots out back, and the lawn is green.

Can this be the Real Deal?

Hair is blonde, her legs are long,
She tells me that I'm real strong.
She makes me laugh, she flatters me,
Fills my heart and now don't you see,

She's my Real Deal.

Now, I don't know but I've been told,
The streets of heaven are lined with gold.
That may be, it don't matter to me,
'Cause I got love and that's the key.

She's my Real Deal

Now there's a little girl with eyes so blue,
Giggling, laughing, she's Daddy's girl too.
Well, now we are a good ol' family,
I guess that's the way it's meant to be.

(We're the Real Deal)

Funny, how life turns out,
Live on through moments that count.
Bought me a car and boat out back,
Trade it all and that's a fact.

For my Real Deal
She's my Real Deal!!


© Big Time Collection 2008