Lyrics

I was young, with a closed mind
Oh boy how your tastes they can change
Chasing the daft ones, without much luck
Tired of all of the same
I love your look, love the way you talk
Scent and composure, let me strut your stuff
Told all the boys thinking that I bluff
Need something new to show off

Black Suede
Can it feel the same?
Black suede
Going against the grain

I can’t tell if you have a goal
With those big eyes staring straight in my soul
I just keep getting weaker, hair is turning grey
Need new vacation with a nightly pay
If you have doubts, get the hell away
No bad motives, or ill conceived fate
I want natural beauty at all of the time
That makes sense? You’re in for a ride

Black Suede
Can it feel the same?
Black suede
Going against the grain

No one knows, how Ive been so sly
More change in the back than a children’s ride
I really want to be taught something new
Open your mind and you may take a clue

Black Suede
Can it feel the same?
Black suede
Going against the grain
Black Suede (Ah Ah)
Oh, Black Suede (Ah Ah)