Black Leather

Black Leather - The Runaways

He's all geared up walkin' down the street

I can single the slime drippin' down his feet

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

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 clawin' at the door

Oh no I can't take anymore crack crack

I'm feelin' so sore

Never should have asked for black leather

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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 he's clawin' at the door

Oh no I can't take anymore crack crack

I'm feelin' so sore

I never should have asked for black leather

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