Capo on 3rd fret, babeh ;)
G
If its not those cowboy boots in the summer
C
Oh my God I pray for another
G
Chance to drive down back highways
C D
Til I stumble upon your beautiful face
G
Your presence isn't what kills me
C
It's that artistic gleam
G
That's taking over my scenery
C (once)
Dream by dream
C Am
You might think I'm incapable
C
Of loving a soul like yours
G
You might think I'm a fool
D
For you
G
Girl you got style
D
That's what I love about you
G
The way that you still back (oh, how you sit back)
C
And watch this grow
G
You got dreams
D
And therefore I believe in you
Am
All the small town people with their big remarks
C
They ain't got jack to say about my movie star
G
She's got style
G
La da da
da da da, da da da
D
La da da
G C
Ooooh-ohh
G
She's got styleG
La da da
da da da, da da da
D
La da da
G C
Ooooh-ohh
G
She's got style
G
If its not the fact that I'm a wee bit younger
C
Or the truth that I'm so naive
G
My heart keeps leaping back to you
C D
Like a dog tied to a tree
G
I know it sounds crazy
C
Its ridiculous to me
G D
But without you by my side girl
C Am
You might think I'm incapable
C
Of loving a soul like yours
G
You might think I'm a fool
D
For you
G
Girl you got style
D
That's what I love about you
G
The way that you still back (oh, how you sit back)
C
And watch this grow
G
You got dreams
D
And therefore I believe in you
Am
All the small town people with their big remarks
C
They ain't got jack to say about my movie star
G
She's got style