Текст (слова) песни: Guns N` Roses - Black Leather
Verse 1: 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,
Verse 2: 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 1: 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.
Verse 3: 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 1
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