The Runaways - Black Leather

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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

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, 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

Black leather, black leather, black leather

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