I Had Too Much To Dream Last Night

 

better ask my momma how to make a monster

I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon

 

learned how to shake my hips in the inner sanctum, Satan gave me tips and then I thanked him

I'm a chicken-fried fire-eatin' son of a gun

conceived by my devil daddy on a chicken run

like a fireball flyin' down thunder road, daddy made mama but she shoulda said no

I'm the raw hyde monster they named number 1

I'm the creature from the black leather lagoon

I'm a genuine juvenile delinquent from the moon

black black, black black leather, smash smash, black black leather, kill kill, black black leather, crash crash, black black leather