Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - Black Leather Lyrics
(steve jones)Ooh,Well, he's all geared up, walkin' down the streetI can see the slime, drippin' down his sleeveWell, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna doWell, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna doOoh,Well, it's late at night, and i'm all aloneI can hear the boots gettin' near her homeWell, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna doWell, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna doScratch, scratch, he's clawing at the doorWhoa, no, i can't take it anymoreCrack, crack i'm feeling so sore,I never should have asked for black leatherBlack leather, black leather, black leatherYou can try to hide, you know you won't get farYou let him in, and you'll start againWell, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna doWell, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna doScratch, scratch, she's clawing at the doorWhoa, no, i can't take it anymoreCrack, crack i'm feeling so sore,I never should asked for black leatherBlack leather, black leather, black leather
