Black Leather The Runaways

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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

Well, it's late at night
And I'm all alone
I can hear the boots
Gettin' near our 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 it anymore
Crack, crack, I'm feelin' so sore
I never shoulda ask 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 he start again

Oh 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 it anymore
Crack, crack, I'm feelin' so sore
I never shoulda ask for

Black leather
Black leather
Black leather
Black leather




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