Cityboy - She's Got Style lyrics

Mason-Slamer-Thomas There's been a lot of talk about you momma About your shady, entertaining ways How late at night, providing bedside drama Is helping you to sleep more in the day Think of the shame, you'll never get to heaven Although it's heaven here right by your side Your little ways so devious and clever Help me forget how much I love my wife CHORUS She's got style, blowing me hot then cold She's got style, dress falling off her shoulder, like a child Making me drop my guard as ooh, ooh, she closing the door She's got style, she getting rich in sin She's got style, she gonna take us all, a certain smile Recling with Garbo's eyes as ooh, ooh Why she leaving me asking for more? And as I leave there's one more in the doorway He hangs his coat as you relieve him of his hat So for an hour you'll swear to love him always (always) While you're leaving me with my feet scraping the mat CHORUS She' s got style, blowing me hot then cold She's got style, dress falling off her shoulder like a child Making me drop my guard as ooh, ooh, she closing the door She's got style, she getting rich in sin She's got style, she gonna take us all, a certain smile Recling with Garbo's eyes as ooh, ooh, she's got style, etc