Dolled up to the nines
You've got your eyes locked on tall and dark
Well, he's mighty pretty
But I bet he ain't worried a bit about your heart
He's a real Casanova
But I think I know you just a little bit better than that
You need a real love kind that you can't get enough of
Not some Romeo wag
But if you're lookin' for the real deal
What you doing lookin' at him?
He ain't nothin' but a cheap thrill
He can't love you like I will
Let go of your heart, girl
Take mine and give a whirl
If you're lookin' for love
You're lookin' at the real deal
♪
He is a smooth-talkin' villain
He's a-gonna tell you whatever your heart desires
He's a real go-getter
And you ought to know better than to think about playin' with fire
And if you ask me, honey
What you're needin' is a good ol' fashioned romance
I'm thinkin' maybe that you and me, baby
Ought to give ol' little love a little chance
If you're lookin' for the real deal
What you doing lookin' at him?
He ain't nothin' but a cheap thrill
He can't love you like I will
Let go of your heart, girl
Take mine and give a whirl
If you're lookin' for love
Then you're lookin' at the real deal
(Oh, hell yeah)
♪
Well, if you're lookin' for the real deal
What you doing lookin' at him?
He ain't nothin' but a cheap thrill
He can't love you like I will
Let go of your heart, girl
Take mine and give a whirl
If you're lookin' for love
Then you're lookin' at the real deal
If you're lookin' for love
Then you're lookin' at the real deal
Hell now