Lyrics Poor Imitation of God - John Hiatt
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I
can
duel
the
devil
in
my
sleep
All
the
day
waiting
for
my
midnight
creep
If
you
love
me,
don't
expect
a
lot
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
Well,
I
can
steal
your
heart
from
you
Hide
it
in
my
walking
shoes
Leave
before
the
band
gets
hot
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I
do
better,
I
do
better
On
my
own
Like
a
sick
dog,
Like
a
sick
dog
Ain′t
got
no
home
Onto
thine
image
made
But,
on
that
day
the
mold
was
broken,
I′m
afraid
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
Cobras
coming
out
of
my
eyes
Land
of
a
thousand
dances
And
the
chances
are
Sharkskin
will
materialize
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
But
there
ain't
nobody
else
Can't
you
see,
girl,
I′m
trying
to
love
ya
But
I
can′t
even
love
myself
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I'm
a
poor
imitation
of
god
I′m
a
poor
imitation
of
god
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