G: 320033Em: 022033 C: x320033 D: xx0232 A: x02033G If it's not those cowboy boots in the summer Oh my God I pray for anotherEm Chance to drive down back highwaysC D Til I stumble upon your beautiful faceG Your presence isn't what kills me It's that artistic gleamEm That's taking over my scenery C (Hold) Dream by dreamA You might think I'm incapableC Of loving a soul like yoursA You might think I'm a foolC For youG Girl you got styleD That's what I love about youEm D The way that you sit back (oh, how you sit back)C And watch this growG You got dreamsD And therefore I believe in youEm All the small town people with their big remarksC They ain't got jack to say about my movie starG She's got styleG If its not the fact that I'm a wee bit younger Or the truth that I'm so naiveEm My heart keeps leaping back to youC D Like a dog tied to a treeG I know it sounds crazy Its ridiculous to meEm C But without you by my side girlA You might think I'm incapableC Of loving a soul like yoursA You might think I'm a foolC For youG Girl you got styleD That's what I love about youEm D The way that you sit back (oh, how you sit back)C And watch this growG You got dreamsD And therefore I believe in youEm All the small town people with their big remarksC They ain't got jack to say about my movie starG D What are the odds of finding someone just like youEm D Tell me why I never wanted to go back homeG I'm still falling for you today
Shes Got Style
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