Wilbert Harrison — This Will Have to Do Until the Real Thing Comes Along

[Verse 1] (He'd work for you, he'd play for you) I'll be a beggar, baby, I'll slave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do, honey Until the real thing comes along [Verse 2] (He'd gladly move the earth for you To prove his love, dear, and its worth for you) If that isn't love, it will have to do, baby Until the real thing comes along [Chorus] With all my words, dear, at your 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? [Verse 3] (He'd die for you, he'd cry for you) I'll tear the stars down from the sky for you If that isn't love, baby, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along [Chorus] With all my words, dear, at your command I just can't makе you understand I'll always love you, darlin', come what may My hеart is yours, what more can I say? [Verse 4] (He'd die for you, he'd cry for you) I'll tear the stars down from the sky for you If that isn't love, baby, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along [Outro] Until the real thing comes along Until the real thing comes along, whoa-oh-oh-oh Until the real thing comes along, yay-yay-yay-yay Until the real thing comes along