the lady in the black leather vest
knocking at my office door
she came looking at the floor
told me what she came here for
i told her that i wanted more
she gave me a kiss
impossible to miss
i'm not pretending it's true
when she smiled i thought of you
told her everything i'm gonna do
the lady in the black leather vest
singing songs in perfect heat
she came talking to my feet
told me that she came complete
i told her that she was a treat
she gave me a kiss
impossible to miss
i'm not pretending it's true
when she smiled i thought of you
told her everything i'm gonna do
baby chains across her chest
showed no pain and met the test
the lady in the black leather vest
baby i'm no fool you were the best
the lady in the black leather vest
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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