I Like Your Style

We’re out of step
We disagree
What’s right for you is wrong for me
Together we’re apart a country mile
But I like your style
I like your style
We’re out of step
We disagree
What’s right for you is wrong for me
When I propose
Then you protest
What’s my delight
You just detest
Too sweet a fight to ever reconcile
Too sweet a fight to ever reconcile
But I like your style
Well I like your style
I like your style
No shouts or quarrels
No blows or tears
One simple fuss
To dissect and discuss
For the next
One hundred years
Each blessed day
Each blessed day
We sweetly fill
We sweetly fill
With no you won’t
With no you won’t
And yes I will
And yes I will
You wonder how we made it down the aisle
You wonder how we made it down the aisle
Well I liked your style
Well I liked your style
I liked your style
Each blessed day
Each blessed day
We sweetly fill
We sweetly fill
With no you won’t
With no you won’t
And yes I will
And yes I will
You wonder how we made it down the aisle
You wonder how we made it down the aisle
Well I liked your style
Well I liked your style
I liked your style
I like your style
I like your style
I like your style
Style
Style!