(dennis knutson, a.l. doodle owens)
Hes tall dark and dangerous
Hes a love thief on the run
Hes a moonlight bandit
Brother to the devils son
Hell cover you with sweet talk
Tell you what you want to hear
Then hell take your smiling face
And hell cover it with tears
Oh they call him poison sugar
Cause theres poison in his kiss
Oh you ladies warn your daughters
About the stranger with the poison lips
His hands warm your body like the morning georgia sun
Youll think you found forever in his arms before hes done
With honey dripping off his words
Your passion takes him home
His lying lips wont tell you
Youll be waking up alone
Repeat chorus
You could find him on a dark street
You could meet him at the store
He could even wake you up
Knocking on your door
Well, Im talking from experience
Im a victim of his kiss
Im just one of the many
Hes loved and left like this
Repeat chorus x3

