Style

Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years
 It comes, and everyone's in fear
 We pray, and hope we will survive
 If they don't like me then I die
 No, I ain't talkin' 'bout style
 Cause style can make or break you honey-chile
 No, I ain't talkin' 'bout war,
 I'm talking 'bout style
 I hope this time it stays around a little while
 Talkin' 'bout style
 Better hope they like
 Those clothes that I wear
 And I hope they Like
 The way I wear my hair
 And I hope they like
 The way I do my thang
 And this here new song
 That I'm 'bout to sang
 I'm talkin' 'bout style
 Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years
 It comes, and everyone's in fear
 We pray, and hope we will survive
 Cause if one, just one don't like you
 Then you die
 No, I ain't talkin' 'bout style
 Cause style can make or break you honey-chile
 No, I ain't talkin' 'bout war,
 I'm talking 'bout style
 I hope this time it stays around a little while
 Talkin' 'bout style