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Ready?
One, two, one, two

Well, she's all geared up
Walkin' down the street
I can feel the slime
Drippin' down her sleeve

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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 clawin' 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, mm
Black leather, aw, 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 clawin' 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, ooh, black leather, aw
Black leather, aw, black leather

Black leather, black leather
Black leather, black leather
Black leather, black leather
Black leather, black leather

Writer(s): Stephen Philip Jones, Paul Thomas Cook

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