Paul McCartney
Текст песни Style Style

She's got an american accentFrom her head to her toes,If she's involved in an accident,You wouldn't see her underclothes.
She is perfectly spotless,A fact that sticks out a mile.But people have got more talentBut this little lady's got style.
Style, style,See her when she's walking.She's got style, style,Even when she's making me sayOoooh-ooOoooh hey heyOoooh.
She was born on the wrong sideOf these imaginary tracksThat used to divide each otherInto two convenient packs.
She became a survivorAlways armed with a smileYou've only have to look at her picture to knowThat this little lady's got style
Style, style,See her when she's talkingStyle, styleEven when she's staying her place
As an only childIn a hostile worldHer only chanceWas to run awayYeah yeah wohOoh
She's got style, style,See her when she's walkingShe's got style, woh, style,Even when she's talking away.Oh style, yeah, style,I see her when she's talkingShe's got style, style,Even when she's staying her placeOooh, wayOoh, oh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah.