"Sex Appeal" lyrics

He's got it
Plenty of real sex appeal
He's got it

It's not because he's rich
Why girls go wild on him
He don't come from Bellaire
Or live on Beverly Hills

One thing he's got
Why heads keep turning
Round round round
(That's sex appeal)

You better believe it, baby

He's got it
Plenty of real sex appeal
He's got it

He don't drive no flash car
The subway is his thing
He's not hip to Dior
Silk or cashmere things

One thing he's got
Why heads keep turning
Round round round
(That's sex appeal)

He's got it
Plenty of real sex appeal
He's got it

He don't play no geetar
Can't even hold a chord
He's out with the in-crowd
He likes Gerry Ford

One thing he's got
Why heads keep turning
Round round round
(That's sex appeal)

He's got it
Plenty of real sex appeal
He's got it