Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

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

Ooh
Ooh

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

CHORUS:

Scratch, scratch, she´s clawing at the door
Whoa, no, I can´t take it anymore
Crack, crack I´m feeling so sore
I never should asked for black leather
Black leather
Ooh, black leather
Ow black leather

And you can try to hide, but you won´t get far
You can let her in, and you´ll start it 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

CHORUS

Ooh
Ooh
Black Leather (x 8)