Mist Your Opportunity - Steve Kilbey

Oh when he comes to your door

You better be there (be there) if you can

He’s a mercurial man

Mr. Opportunity (Mr. Opportunity), ridin' his steed

Chance travels before him

You adore him, yes indeed (yes indeed)

Oh well he’s got what you need

Mr. Opportunity, well, well, well

Ah when he comes to your door

With his soft options (soft options) and hard sell

Oh that he sells so well

Mr. Opportunity (Mr. Opportunity)

Mr. Opportunity (Mr. Opportunity), my, my, my

Oh when he comes to your door

With his black truth (black truth) and white lie

Oh which one will we buy

Mr. Opportunity measures you down

And when he’s walking away

And talking (talking) without sound (without sound)

Oh could you lend me 50 pounds

Mr. Opportunity signing the deal (signing)

When he comes to the dotted line

He smiles (he smiles) just like an eel

Just so you know he’s for real

Mr. Opportunity (Opportunity)

Mr. Opportunity

Mr. Opportunity (Opportunity) Mr. Opportunity