That’s My Style

That's my style, and I know it when I see it and I see it
And I know it, and I just can't quite forgo it
He's got that chemistry that melts me down and ruins me
Yeah, that's my style

And there's that smile, a little love was started
And it's wicked and it's crooked
And I know it's got me hooked
Don't even mention eyes, a walk, or talk, or shape, or size
Yes, and that's my style

I give up, I give in
'Cause I already know that he's gonna win
I'm all through, so what's new?
And there's no use worrying' what he's gonna do

'Cause that's my style, a stormy smoldering fire
I can't fight it, I can't fake it
And I know I just can't make it
Cut out those engines now
And clang those bells I'm burning while he, yeah
That's my style

I give up, I give in
I'm all through, so what's new?
And there's no use worrying' what he's gonna do

'Cause that's my style, a stormy smoldering fire
I can't fight it, I can't fake it
And I know I just can't make it
Cut out those engines now
And clang those bells I'm burning while he, yes
That's my style, yeah
And that's my style, yeah
That's my style