Persuasion - Tim Finn, Bic Runga, Dave Dobbyn

Persuasion

You gotta get some

Persuasion

You gotta get some

Look at me I touch your breast

Look at me I touch your knees

And I persuade you

Like always I persuade you

Like always I persuade you

Persuasion

Look at me I touch your head

I say the words and you go to bed

My sister and my mother

My father and my son

Do everything I want them to With persuasion

One lot of persuasion

Like always persuasion

Now there’s lots of ways to persuade you

I could do it with money

I could look at you

I could show you all that

You might as well do it anyway

You might as well choose to play the game

After all you’ve seen yourself before

What difference does it make if I take your photograph?

What difference does it make if someone else sees it too?

All your friends do it

I mean nobody will know it’s you

Anybody, it could be any body

I mean, these magazines, you know,

They only go to middle aged men

So why don’t you do what I suggest

I persuade you

With words I persuade you

Persuasion

I’ve got a little biscuit tin

To keep your panties in

I’ve got a little biscuit tin

To keep your panties in Soiled panties, white panties, school panties, Y-front panties

By the canal, by the canal

And I persuade you

Like always I persuade you

Look at me Look at me There’s a certaing word and a certain touch

A certain way and a way too much

There’s a little bit here

And a little bit there

When you’ve done it all it’s too late to care

Oh I persuade you

Like always I persuade you

Look in my eye

Under your covers

I touch you

And tell you what to do Do it because I tell you

Do it because I love you

And I persuade you

Persuasion