Capo 3rd fret

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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 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 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 ain’t got jack to say about my movie star

She’s got style

She's got style, bah dah dah dah

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 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 ain’t got jack to say about my movie star

She’s got style

What are the odds of finding someone just like you

Tell me why I never wanted to go back home

I’m still falling for you today