Thats Not Her Style

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Some people think that she's one 
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of those mink-coated ladies
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They say she wakes up at one, 
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makes the paparazzi run till dawn
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She Wines and dines with 
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Argentines and Kuwaitis
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    After she sips margaritas on 
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the White House lawn

[Chorus]
            G    A
That's not her style
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I can tell you that ain't my woman
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It's just not her style
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I can tell you, because I'm her man

[Verse 2]
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The papers say she was seen in 
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L.A. with a stranger
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She found a perfect body with a 
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Maserati right outside
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And then she chartered a Lear when 
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she heard her career was in danger
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    And gave the pilot somethin' 
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extra for a perfect ride

[Chorus]
            G    A
That's not her style
       G                      D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
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            G    A
That's not her style
       G                         D
I can tell you, because I'm her man

D           G    A
That's not her style
        G                      D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
            G   A
That's not her style
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I can tell you, because I'm her man

[Bridge]
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    It's not that she's never 
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done something crazy, done somethng
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 wild
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    It's just that she's better 
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at doing whatever suits her style
D/F#       G     A        G        D
That's not her style, no, no, no

[Guitar Solo]
D      G   A    G     D x3
D    F  D     F  G   D

[Verse 3]
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I've read where it's said that she
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 sleeps in a bed made of satin
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She's had her face done in every 
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place you can try
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They say she gets a piece of every 
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lease in Manhattan
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And says she's thirty when she's 
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really pushing forty-five

[Chorus]
            G    A
That's not her style
       G                       D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
            G    A
That's not her style
        G                        D
I can tell you, because I'm her man

[Otro]
D                  G    A
You know it's not her style
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I can tell you that ain't my woman
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It's just not her style
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I can tell you, because I am her 
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man

F           G        D      F  D
    That's not her style
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Woah, that's not her style
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Woah, that's not my woman
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Hey, yeah
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Woah, That's not her style