Leatherman

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I read about a man to whom I        
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may be related, he's leatherman.    
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Died a long time ago in the 18      
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80's...leatherman, leatherman.      
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Covered with leather, but it was 
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tight.
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Underneath the moon in the woods 
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at night...


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Makin' the rounds ten miles a 
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day,
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Once a month they'd spot him, 
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here's what they'd say...
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"Here he comes, he's a man of the
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 land.  He's
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leatherman. Smile on his face, an
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 axe in
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his pack.  He's leatherman, 
leatherman, leatherman."

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Comes out of the caves once a day 
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to be fed.
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Wasn't known to say much but 
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"Thanks for the bread."

So modern day I walk with my        
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jacket faded,  just like the man of 
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leather whom I may be related       
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Riff 1 (by itself once)

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Rolled a cigarette, but when he 
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asked for a light,
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Appeared to be an animal, yet so 
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polite.


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Makin' the rounds ten miles a day.
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Once a month they'd spot him and 
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here's what they'd say...
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"Here he comes, he's a man of the
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 land,
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he's leatherman, smile on his face,
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  axe in
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his hand,  he's leatherman, 
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leatherman, leatherman."
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.....................................leatherman, leatherman


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Shake his hand he's leatherman.
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Bake some bread he's leatherman.
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Shame he's dead. I saw his bed,
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It's all that's left of 
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leatherman.
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Leatherman............
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Give me some skin, leatherman