'I'm Back In Black leather Babe',
That's what he said to me
As he rode his Black Harley
into town on Christmas Eve.
It had been awhile since I had
seen him,Besides I was still up late
As my door bell rang,there he stood
with presents, I had not anticipate.
What a SurpriZZe!
Ole Friend of mine
Once lovers, I once loved him so.
'I, can't believe you rode your bike to KY.
in all this new fresh fallen snow.'
We had some drinks and shared a kiss
beneath the Mistletoe
We talked and reminesced of things
from long ago
He was still wild and ridin' free with the wind
Back in Black?,well,
That's the way he's always been.
And as for me, 'Tis black lace
as I no longer ride free
with the wind Blowing thru~ my hair
But every once in a while
I feel the urge to take the dare
Yeah, to get back in black Leather
and my sturdy ridin' gear
Hop on that old Harley with my friend and say
'I'm Back In Black too, lets Go!
Let us two free spirits ride
where ever the four winds blow!'