Capo on 3rd fret, babeh ;) If its not those cowboy boots in the summer Oh my God I pray for another Chance to drive down back highways Til I stumble upon your beautiful face Your presence isn't what kills me It's that artistic gleam That's taking over my scenery (once) Dream by dream You might think I'm incapable Of loving a soul like yours You might think I'm a fool For you Girl you got style That's what I love about you The way that you still back (oh, how you sit back) And watch this grow You got dreams And therefore I believe in you All the small town people with their big remarks They ain't got jack to say about my movie star She's got style La da da da da da, da da da La da da Ooooh-ohh She's got styleG La da da da da da, da da da La da da Ooooh-ohh She's got style If its not the fact that I'm a wee bit younger Or the truth that I'm so naive My heart keeps leaping back to you Like a dog tied to a tree I know it sounds crazy Its ridiculous to me But without you by my side girl You might think I'm incapable Of loving a soul like yours You might think I'm a fool For you Girl you got style That's what I love about you The way that you still back (oh, how you sit back) And watch this grow You got dreams And therefore I believe in you All the small town people with their big remarks They ain't got jack to say about my movie star She's got style