[00:33.24](steve jones)[00:33.75]Ooh,[00:33.78]Well, he's all geared up, walkin' down the street[00:41.97]I can see the slime, drippin' down his sleeve[00:47.40]Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do[00:49.53]Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do[00:55.35]Ooh,[00:55.38]Well, it's late at night, and i'm all alone[01:22.23]I can hear the boots gettin' near her home[01:28.80]Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do[01:32.70]Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do[01:43.08]Scratch, scratch, he's clawing at the door[01:47.49]Whoa, no, i can't take it anymore[01:49.80]Crack, crack i'm feeling so sore,[01:52.80]I never should have asked for black leather[01:53.91]Black leather, black leather, black leather[02:09.18]You can try to hide, you know you won't get far[02:13.53]You let him in, and you'll start again[02:23.94]Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do[02:25.53]Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do[02:26.94]Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door[02:39.33]Whoa, no, i can't take it anymore[02:43.86]Crack, crack i'm feeling so sore,[02:46.26]I never should asked for black leather[02:47.28]Black leather, black leather, black leather