Imitation Leather Shoes Songtext
von Widespread Panic

My little brother is an insect
He likes to crawl around his room
His mother shudders at the sight of him

Now, Pappy is a businessman
Every move he makes is torture
He cannot speak words anymore

My sister likes to flip him on his back
And watch her little brother squirm

And I really like the way you look
In your imitation leather shoes
And I don′t wanna fake it anymore


He took a trip to California
Pulled out a Hollywood sign
The tinseltowners came from miles around
That little bugger felt at home

And I really like the way you look
In your imitation leather shoes
And I don't wanna fake it anymore

My brother paints a pretty picture
But sings as bad as he sings good
Like dreaming ′bout the Mona Lisa
And waking up to Linda Tripp

And I really like the way you look
In your imitation leather shoes
And I don't wanna fake it anymore

I really like the way you look
In your imitation leather shoes
And I don't wanna fake it anymore


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