You've Got a Lot of Style

You’ve got a lot of style
For goin' out all alone
I would not mind so much
But your home is my home
Wake up tomorrow morning
See the sun shine bright
You’ve got a lot of style
And I, I’ve got so much pride
You look into my eyes
And you see the disbelief
I did not know that I would suffer
So much, dark on grief
Wake up tomorrow morning
See the sun shine bright
You’ve got a lot of style
And I, I’ve got so much pride
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Oh, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Wake up tomorrow morning
See the sun shine bright
You’ve got a lot of style
And I, I’ve got so much pride
So I will rise one final note
To give you my last goodbye
I know, I know, I know it’ll never work out mama
'Cause neither of us would give it a try
Wake up tomorrow morning
See the sun shine bright
You’ve got a lot of style
And I, I’ve got so much pride
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na (Hey, hear me talkin')
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na
Sweeter world
You’ve got so much style, baby
You’ve got so, you’ve got so
You’ve got so much, you’ve got so much style
You’ve got so much style
But you make it so sad when you treat me so bad
Why can’t you see me good
Like a good woman should?