Billy Joel - That's Not Her Style lyrics

[Billy Joel - That's Not Her Style lyrics]

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

That's not her style
I can tell you that ain't my woman
It's just not her style
I can tell you, because I'm her man
The papers say she was seen
In LA with a stranger
She found a perfect body with
A Maserati right outside
And then she chartered a Lear when she
Heard her career was in danger
And gave the pilot somethin' extra
For a perfect ride



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

That's not her style
I can tell you that ain't my woman
You know it's not her style
I can tell you, because I'm her man

It's not that she's never
Done something crazy, done something wild
It's just that she's better at
Doing whatever suit's her style
And that's not her style, no, no, no, no, no

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

That's not her style
I can tell you that ain't my woman
It's just not her style
I can tell you, 'cause I'm her man
That's not her style
I can tell you that ain't my woman
It's just not her style
I can tell you, 'cause I'm her man

That's not her style
Woah, that's not her style
Woah, that's not my woman hey, yeah
That's not her style

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