Coverdale/Page - Saccharin lyrics

I like sugar in my woman more than saccharine
Sweet as molasses but you’re low down dirty
You’re pretty as a picture
And dressed so fine
Baby, when you walk you turn my blood to wine
Bless my soul, honey, tell me it ain’t true
A city full of angels
I fall in love with you
I gave you all I had to give, you wanted more
In everything you gave to me
And all I had before saccharine
Someone told me you was out all night
Teasing boys and causing fights
All I get from you is trouble and strife
But, you sweet talk me, baby, and you’re
As sharp as a carpet knife, knife
We all lie sometimes but that’s how you start
With the lord’s breath on your honey lips
And the devil in your cheating heart
You want somebody who loves you and I ()
Baby, you’re the original good
Time had by all
You can call me a son of a bitch
Mama, your touch is mean saccharine
Saccharine
So you rock me, baby, but you roll me, too
Give it to me one more time
And I’ll strong arm you
I’m only flesh and blood, skin and bone
So you better start looking
For another stepping stone
You can call me a son of a bitch
Mama, your touch is mean saccharine
Saccharine saccharine
Saccharine