VerseA D They're making cheap imitations of everythingA E From rubber tires to leather glovesA D But the cheapest imitation I've ever seen A E A (stop) Was you imitation of love ChorusD Imitation of loveA There's no heart in itE You were only fooling A (stop) You never meant itD Imitation of loveA I'm tired of livingE You were only givingA Your imitation of love Verse Why when I first met you You were so sweet I thought you must have come from above So I fell for you But when you had made your play It was an imitation of love Chorus From the first time that I kissed your lips To the last time in your arms You were copying love and making believe Faking with all your charms Chorus
Imitation Of Love
Jack Ingram
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Tom:
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