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 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]  
 
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