[Joey Batey]
The fairer sex, they often call it
But her love's as unfair as a crook
It steals all my reason
Commits every treason
Of logic, with naught but a look
A storm breaking on the horizon
Of longing and heartache and lust
She's always bad news
It's always lose, lose
So tell me love, tell me love
How is that just?
[Joey Batey]
But the story is this
She'll destroy with her sweet kiss
Her sweet kiss
But the story is this
She'll destroy with 'er sweet kiss
[Joey Batey]
Her current is pulling you closer
And charging the hot, humid night
The red sky at dawn is giving a warning, you fool
Better stay out of sight
I'm weak my love, and I am wanting
If this is the path I must trudge
I welcome my sentence
Give to you my penance
Garrotter, jury and judge
[Joey Batey]
But the story is this
She'll destroy with 'er sweet kiss
Her sweet kiss, o-oh
But the story is this
She'll destroy with 'er sweet kiss, o-o-o-o-oh
But the story is this
She'll destroy with 'er sweet kiss
Her sweet kiss, o-oh
But the story is this
She'll destroy with her sweet kiss o-o-o-o-oh
The story is this
She'll destroy with 'er sweet kiss