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