(Ronal McCown)

She was just another cheap imitation of you.

The mem'ry keeps me running round to last night out on the town
I met someone to chase away my blues
But her blonde hair and her blue eyes were all that live through a sunrise
She was just another cheap imitation of you.

She kept saying all alone I was right and you were wrong
So I listened like a broken heart would do
But nothing turned out right cause when I saw her in the light
She was just another cheap imitation of you.

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Running from your memory it's hard to hide in misery
But it's so easy to believe a love is true
So last night one more time I got out of my mind
And I won't count with cheap imitation of you.

She kept saying all alone I was right and you were wrong...