Bart Crow Band - Sweet Imitations Lyrics

I’m tired of all these sweet imitations,
The ones from this lovin’ here and a lie.
Someone who’s waiting to love me,
Yeah she’s loving a damn fool such as I.
This bar room has become my prison,
And the barstool feels likes a cold prison cell.
It started here with you,
And a look all across the room
And ended in some cold cheap motel

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Now the infidelities Lord, they bring me to my knees,
‘Cause I know that she’s waiting for me at home.
And it would kill her deep inside,
And oh my Lord how she would cry,
If she knew where her sweet love was tonight.
‘Cause she’s loving a damn fool such as I,
Yeah she’s loving a damn fool such as I

The first time I swore that it was over
The guilt and all this heartache and despair
Through the whiskey and the smoke
All the pills and all that coke
Yeah the numbed my heartache deep inside

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Now the infidelities Lord, they bring me to my knees,
‘Cause I know that she’s waiting for me at home.
And it would kill her deep inside,
And oh my Lord how she would cry,
If she knew where her sweet love was tonight.
‘Cause she’s loving a damn fool such as I,
Yeah she’s loving a damn fool such as I

One day I know she’s just gonna up and leave me.
She’s gonna pack her things and just tell me goodbye.
And I’ll be living here in hell,
with this bar for a prison cell,
Yeah for being a damn fool such as I.
Yeah for being a damn fool such as I.

(Chorus)
Now the infidelities Lord, they bring me to my knees,
‘Cause I know that she’s waiting for me at home.
It would kill her deep inside,
And oh my Lord how she would cry,
If she knew where her sweet love was tonight.
‘Cause she’s loving a damn fool such as I,
Yeah she’s loving a damn fool such as I,
Such as I.

Oh the first time; I swore it was over,
But I know it’s a lie.
And one day she’s just gonna leave me.
She’s gonna pack her things and just tell me goodbye.
‘Cause she’s loving a damn fool such as I,
Yeah she’s loving a damn fool such as I.