Pearl Jam

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, leatherman, leatherman."
Comes out of the caves once a day to be fed.
Wasn't known to say much but "Thanks for the bread."
So modern day I walk with my Riff 1
jacket faded, just like the man of Riff 1
leather whom I may be related Riff 1
Riff 1 (by itself once)
Rolled a cigarette, but when he asked for a light,
Appeared to be an animal, yet 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, axe in
his hand, he's leatherman, leatherman, leatherman."
.....................................leatherman, 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............
Give me some skin, leatherman