The Lady's got style
Silver earings, golden hair
A voice as soft as summer air
The Lady's got style
The way she lights a crowded room
With all her charms and the smell of her perfume
The lady's got style
With her gold Mercedes Benz
Designer dresses and her high-class friends
Far, like a star so far out of my reach
Please don't tell me I'm out of the way
I can't explain why I feel like I do
The way I feel about you
The lady's got style
She's got a look that's always seen
Like the cover of some magazine
The lady's got style
She's got that look that's plain to see
But she could never love a guy like me