Leather Soul

Woke up with the right girl on my shoulder

Heaven knows it's been a long time

My skin's the same but my mind's a little older

Trying to see past all that red wine

It's getting old

Being cynical all the time

This leather soul

Don't treat me very kind

Fading away in my bedroom

Getting fevers I can't shake

Everyone's trying to be on their best behavior

I'm just trying to avoid the mistake

Of getting old

Being rational all the time

This leather soul

Don't treat me very kind

So pack it up

I've exhausted this whole town

Leave me with my diamonds and my gold

These boots are getting old

I should see a cobbler up the road

To see if he can fix my leather soul

Just take a little bit off the top now

Especially the parts that remind me of you

You're pretty damn good at pissing me off now

It's cause I let you know that it is easy to do

It's getting old

Being rational all the time

This leather soul

Don't treat me very kind

I see a new girl across the bar now

I win her over in no time

I can't tell if she's a love or a tease or something in between now

So right before the lips I ditch her to save a dime

It's getting old

Being cynical all the time

This leather soul

Don't treat me very kind

So pack it up

I've exhausted this whole town

Leave me with my diamonds and my gold

These boots are getting old

I should see a cobbler up the road

To see if he can fix my leather soul

To see if he can fix my leather soul