EXQUISITE REPLICA
(J. Gibson)

Your eyes must be deceiving me
I thought I recognized them
But they couldn't be
So I say go
Don't come around no more
Don't swim on my seashore
I want the real thing
Not an exquisite replica

Your touch is not quite on the mark
I thought I felt it once
But I was in the dark
So I say no
You're not the one your were
Even though you look like her
You're not the real thing
Just an exquisite replica

No, not the real thing
Just an exquisite replica

I wish I'd learn a thing or two
Striking resemblances
Don't always ring true
So I say show me
What you're hiding now
In your heart or from your mouth
I need the real thing
Not an exquisite replica

No, not the real thing

John Gibson - Drums, Vocal
Erin Johnson - Keyboard, Harmony Vocal
Eric Ridenour - Guitar, Harmony Vocal
Sarah Spelbring - Bass