Stuart Davis - Sex That Sells lyrics

Now you're a beautiful girl and it's a business world So here's the deal that we propose There's no rehearsal for our beer commercials But you'll have to loose your clothes Your not paid to think, you just smile and drink You won't even have to speak Our interest lies in your chest and thighs Man, there's cash in that physique Chorus: Just put on this string bikini And hold this can of beer Lower that strap and sit in his lap That's the ticket dear Think how rich we'll get with your T-shirt wet Self respect can go to hell We think you'll do babe we're using you 'cause babe it's s** that sells Now let me tell you, if we decide to sell you Off as a piece of meat The skin you show is just more dough To pad our office seats Now don't get moral, you're not just some who*e Who'll compromise women's rights It takes an actress/model to hold that bottle And slip into those tights Chorus If the censors weren't prude We could shoot you nude But they just don't understand So here's two dimes and a ball of twine Baby cover what you can You're not a prostitute, you're not a s*ut You're the focus of desire for their beer drinkin' guts You're not a toy, you're not a prop You're some teenage alcoholic's reason to never stop Now another girl applied And although we know you tried You truly did your best But we're sad to say here's your severance pay 'cause she's got a bigger chest She put on that string bikini and held that can of beer She lowered that strap and sat in his lap And that's the ticket dear Think how rich we'll get with her T-shirt wet Self respect can go to hell She'll sell for sure man, we're using her 'cause babe it's s** that sells