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
'Cause girl, you got style
And 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
If it's not the fact that I'm a wee bit younger
Or the truth that I'm so naive
See, my heart keeps leaping back to you
Like a dog tied to a tree
I know it sounds crazy
It's ridiculous to me
But without 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
'Cause girl, you got style
And 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 style
La da ra da ra da ra ra ra, la dara ra hooo
She's got style
La da ra da ra da ra ra ra, la dara ra hooo
All the small town people with their big remarks
They aint got jack to say about my movie star
She's got style