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Lyrics for 'Black Leather' by 'Sex Pistols'
She´s All Geared Up
Walking Down The Street
I Can Feel Her Slime
Looking Down Her Sheet
But Well You Can´t Refuse
And You Just Can´t Choose
What She´s Gonna Do
I Said You Can´t Refuse
And You Just Can´t Choose
What She´s Gonna Do
It´s Late At Night
And I´m All Alone
I Can Hear Her Boot
We´re Getting Near Her Home
But Well You Can´t Refuse
And You Just Can´t Choose
What She´s Gonna Do
I Said You Can´t Refuse
And You Just Can´t Choose
What She´s Gonna Do
Well Scratch Scratch
She´s Clawing At The Door
Oh No I Can´t Stick Anymore
Crack Crack
I Feel So Sore
I Never Should Have Asked For
Black Leather Black Leather
Black Leather Black Leather
You Can Try So High
You Know You Won´t Get Far
You Will Let Her In
And She´ll Start Again
But Well You Can´t Refuse
And You Just Can´t Choose
What She´s Gonna Do
I Said You Can´t Refuse
And You Just Can´t Choose
What She´s Gonna Do
Well Scratch Scratch
She´s Clawing At The Door
Oh No I Can´t Stick Anymore
Crack Crack
I Feel So Sore
I Never Should Have Asked For
Black Leather Black Leather
Black Leather Black Leather
Black Leather Black Leather
Black Leather Black Leather
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