Widespread Panic Lyrics

Album: Don't Tell the Band

Imitation Leather Shoes Lyrics

My little brother is an insect

He likes to crawl around his room

His mother shudders at the sight of him

His pappy is a businessman


Every move he makes is torture

He cannot speak words anymore

Our sister likes to flip him on his back

And watch little brother squirm


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

Strung out on Hollywood and Vine

The Tinsel-Towners came from miles around

That little bugger felt at home


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

These things are bad as these things get

Like dreaming 'bout the Mona Lisa

And waking up at Ruby Ridge


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

Anymore

Anymore

Anymore