Tekster: Gilbert Osullivan. Sex Appeal.

And I don't know why some have more I only know they always will Tracksuit top coming off As the sweat is pouring from you still Sex appeal it's a lover's embrace Sex appeal it's the thrill of the chase Sex appeal something you have places That looks so inviting Sex appeal in the heat of the sun Sex appeal with a bathing suit on Sex appeal pouring oil down your front And then rubbing it all over And there are no rules Even those who's Looks may not be all that great Can in fact be looked at Even in the most desirable way Sex appeal it's a natural thing Sex appeal getting soaked to the skin Sex appeal lying down by the fire In a blanket your holding Sex appeal it's the parting of lips Sex appeal it's getting to grips Sex appeal like the way that she slips and lust carries on talking I'm not saying that everyone has to be young and fancy free in a cage middle-aged You can turn those heads so easily. Sex appeal it's a lover's embrace Sex appeal it's the egg on your face Sex appeal something you have in places Th
at looks so inviting Oh it looks so exciting Sex appeal it's an animal right Sex appeal it's the meaning of life Sex appeal contributions denied If you think it's for the money Sex appeal it's your hair in a mess Sex appeal in a thick woolly vest Sex appeal and the feeling I guess Of what might just be underneath Of what might just be underneath