Well she´s all geared up Walkin´ down the street And I can feel the slime
Drippin´ down her sleeve
Well you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what she´s gonna do Well you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what she´s gonna do
Well it´s late at night And I´m all alone And I can hear her boots As she´s near her home
Well you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what she´s gonna do Well you can´t refuse
and you just can´t choose what she´s gonna do Scratch, scratch She´s clawing at the door Oh no I can´t take it anymore Crack, crack I´m feelin´ so sore I never should´ve asked for Black Leather Black Leather Ooh Black Leather Black Leather
And you can try to hide But you won´t get far You can let her in And you start again
Well you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what she´s gonna do Well you can´t refuse and you just can´t choose what she´s gonna do Scratch, scratch She´s clawing at the door Oh no I can´t take it anymore Crack, crack I´m feelin´ so sore I never should´ve asked for Black Leather Black Leather Ooh Black Leather Black Leather