Lyrics of Song Black Leather

(steve jones)

Ooh,
Well, he´s all geared up, walkin´ down the street
I can see the slime, drippin´ down his sleeve
Well, you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what he´s gonna do
Well, you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what he´s gonna do

Ooh,
Well, it´s late at night, and i´m all alone
I can hear the boots gettin´ near her home
Well, you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what he´s gonna do
Well, you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what he´s gonna do

Scratch, scratch, he´s clawing at the door
Whoa, no, i can´t take it anymore
Crack, crack i´m feeling so sore,
I never should have asked for black leather
Black leather, black leather, black leather

You can try to hide, you know you won´t get far
You let him in, and you´ll start again
Well, you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what he´s gonna do
Well, you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what he´s gonna do

Scratch, scratch, she´s clawing at the door
Whoa, no, i can´t take it anymore
Crack, crack i´m feeling so sore,
I never should asked for black leather
Black leather, black leather, black leather