Текст песни Guns N` Roses - Black Leather
Guns N` Roses - Black Leather слова песни
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