I know about a man to whom I may be related, he's Leatherman
Died a long time ago in the 1880s, Leatherman, Leatherman
Covered with leather, but it wasn't 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, Leatherman, 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, Leatherman, Leatherman
Leatherman, Leatherman"
Died a long time ago in the 1880s, Leatherman, Leatherman
Covered with leather, but it wasn't 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, Leatherman, 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, Leatherman, Leatherman
Leatherman, Leatherman"
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