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Pearl JamArtist Bio Album - N/A In Category : Misc Lyrics Submitted By :
Jan Michaels
Submitted
2008-08-07 15:42:31
I know about a man to whom I may be related, he's leatherman. Died a long time ago in the 1880's...leatherman, leatherman. Covered with leather, but it was tight. Underneath the moon in the woods at night...
Makin' the rounds ten miles a day, Once a month they'd spot him, here's what they'd say... "Here he comes, he's a man of the land. He's leatherman. Smile on his face, an axe in his pack. He's leatherman."
Comes out of the caves once a day to be fed. Wasn't known to say but "Thanks for the bread."
So modern day I walk my way, my jacket faded, Just like a man of leather whom I may be related.
Rolled a cigarette, but when he asked for a light, I thought he'd be an animal, but so polite.
Makin' the rounds ten miles a day. Once a month they'd spot him and here's what they'd say... "Here he comes, he's a man of the land, he's leatherman. Smile on his face, an axe in his hand. He's leatherman."
Shake his hand he's leatherman. Bake some bread he's leatherman. Shame he's dead. I saw his bed, It's all that's left of leatherman.
Leatherman
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