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