The Platters – Until the Real Thing Comes Along

Until the real thing comes along (da-du, du-du-dum)
Until the real thing comes along (da-du, du-du-dum)

I'd work for you, I'd slave for you, tu-du
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you
If that isn't love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd gladly move (uh-huh) the earth for you, tu-du
To prove my love dear, and it's worth for you
If that isn't love, it will have to 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 darlin', come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?

I'd sigh for you (yes), I'd cry for you (you bet)
I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't love, it will have to 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, darlin', come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?

I'd sigh for you (hmm), I'd cry for you (oh yes)
I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along (da-du, du-du-dum)

Until the real thing comes along