Joan Jett Black Leather Lyrics

Black Leather Lyrics

(steve jones)



Ooh,

Well, 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



Ooh,

Well, it's
late at night, and I'm all alone

I can hear the boots gettin' near her
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 clawing at the door

Whoa, no, I
can't take it anymore

Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore,

I never
should have asked 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 you'll start again

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, 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, black
leather, black leather