James Taylor - Slap Leather Lyrics
Take all the money that we need for schoolAnd to keep the street people in out of the coldSpend it on a weapon you can never useMake the world an offer that they cant refuseOpen up the door and let the shark-men feedHoover of the future in the land of greedSell the ponderosa to the japaneseSlap leather, head for that line of trees, yeahSlap leatherGo on ronJust about to go myselfTurn the whole wide world into a tv showSo its just the same game wherever you goYou never meet a soul that you dont already knowOne big advertisement for the status quoAs if these celebrities were your close friendsAs if you knew how the story endsAs if you werent sitting in a room aloneAnd there was somebody real at the other end of the phone, yeahSquibnocketPhone sexJust about to dial your numberGet all worked up so we can go to warWe find something worth killing forTie a yellow ribbon around your eyesBig mcfalafel and a side of friesYeah, big mcfalafelStormin normanI just love a paradeSlap leatherPhone loveBig mcfalafelJust about to dial myself
