If it's 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
Dream by dreamYou might think I'm incapable
Of loving a soul like yours
You might think I'm a fool
For you
'Cause girl you got style
That's what I love about you
The way that you sit 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 aint got jack to say about my movie starIf 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 girlYou might think I'm incapable
Of loving a soul like yours
You might think I'm a fool
For you
'Cause girl you got style
That's what I love about you
The way that you sit 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 aint got jack to say about my movie star
she's got styleBa da dada da da dada
Da Da wo-o shes got style
Ba da dada da da dada
Da Da wo-o
Wo-o
Wo-o
All the small town people with their big remarks
They aint got jack to say about my movie star
she's got style
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