Runaways - Black Leather Lyrics
(steve jones)Ooh,Well, hes all geared up, walkin down the streetI can see the slime, drippin down his sleeveWell, you cant refuse and you just cant choose what hes gonna doWell, you cant refuse and you just cant choose what hes gonna doOoh,Well, its late at night, and Im all aloneI can hear the boots gettin near her homeWell, you cant refuse and you just cant choose what hes gonna doWell, you cant refuse and you just cant choose what hes gonna doScratch, scratch, hes clawing at the doorWhoa, no, I cant take it anymoreCrack, crack Im feeling so sore,I never should have asked for black leatherBlack leather, black leather, black leatherYou can try to hide, you know you wont get farYou let him in, and youll start againWell, you cant refuse and you just cant choose what hes gonna doWell, you cant refuse and you just cant choose what hes gonna doScratch, scratch, shes clawing at the doorWhoa, no, I cant take it anymoreCrack, crack Im feeling so sore,I never should asked for black leatherBlack leather, black leather, black leather
