Kids In America
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
Flying Junk
Oo he's a sly one
He's a razamataz man
He flew in from Singapore
On a flying junk man
Oo he's a devil
Oo and the devil's gonna bring you downÂÂ
Oo he's a stalwartÂÂ
With a heavy load on
He's got a finger in everyone's pie
And he's got what you want
Oo he's a salesman
Oo and his goods are gonna bring you downÂÂ
He's never got the stuff
If you ever come to him without money
He hasn't got the time
For the people who are down on their knees
But if the price is rightÂÂ
You won't be asking him where it came fromÂÂ
Oo he's a remnant
From the swingin' sixties
He pushed his load down the Kings Road
To the Chelsea Potter
Oo he's a snow job
Oo and his shovels gonna cover you