D A Sweet sixteen goes to church just to see the boys A7 D laughs and screams and giggles at every little noise. D7 G Turns her face a little, and turns her head awhile, A (stop) but everybody knows she's only putting on the style. D A She's putting on the agony, putting on the style, A7 D that's what all the young folks are doing all the while. D7 G And as I look around me I sometimes have to smile. A A7 D seeing all the young folks putting on the style. D A Young man in the hot-rod car, driving like he?s mad A7 D With a pair of yellow gloves he?s borrowed from his dad D7 G He makes it roar so lively just to see his girlfriend smile A (stop) But she knows he?s only putting on the style Preacher in the pulpit roars with all his might Sing Glory Hallelula with the folks all in a fright Now you might think he?s satan that?s coming down the aisle But it?s only our poor preacher, boys, it?s putting on his style