Capo 3rd fret
Standard (EADGBE)
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 isnt what kills me
Its that artistic gleam
Thats taking over my scenery
Dream by dream
You might think Im incapable
Of loving a soul like yours
You might think Im a fool
For you
Girl you got style
Thats 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
Shes got style
She's got style, bah dah dah dah
If its not the fact that Im a wee bit younger
Or the truth that Im 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 Im incapable
Of loving a soul like yours
You might think Im a fool
For you
Girl you got style
Thats 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
Shes got style
What are the odds of finding someone just like you
Tell me why I never wanted to go back home
Im still falling for you today