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Runaways Lyrics
Black Leather Lyrics
(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
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