D                                           F          D
Some people think that she's one of those mink-coated ladies
D                                                           Bm    C
They say she wakes up at one, makes the paparazzi run till dawn
D                                    F      D
She Wines and dines with Argentines and Kuwaitis
G                        A             F          D
    After she sips margaritas on the White House lawn

[Chorus]
            G    A
That's not her style
       G                      D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
               G    A
It's just not her style
        G                        D
I can tell you, because I'm her man

[Verse 2]
D                                    F        D
The papers say she was seen in L.A. with a stranger
D                                                 Bm    C
She found a perfect body with a Maserati right outside
         D                                               F       D
And then she chartered a Lear when she heard her career was in danger
G                                 A             F     D
    And gave the pilot somethin' extra for a perfect ride

[Chorus]
            G    A
That's not her style
       G                      D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
            G    A
That's not her style
       G                         D
I can tell you, because I'm her man

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

[Bridge]
G                        F#                    Bm                     Esus   E7
    It's not that she's never done something crazy, done somethng wild
G                         F#                 A
    It's just that she's better at doing whatever suits her style
D/F#       G     A        G        D
That's not her style, no, no, no

[Guitar Solo]
D      G   A    G     D x3
D    F  D     F  G   D

[Verse 3]
D                                                    F      D
I've read where it's said that she sleeps in a bed made of satin
D                                              Bm      C
She's had her face done in every place you can try
          D                                 F   D
They say she gets a piece of every lease in Manhattan
D                                 A               F       D
And says she's thirty when she's really pushing forty-five

[Chorus]
            G    A
That's not her style
       G                       D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
            G    A
That's not her style
        G                        D
I can tell you, because I'm her man

[Outro]
D                  G    A
You know it's not her style
       G                      D
I can tell you that ain't my woman
               G    A
It's just not her style
        G                        D       F   D
I can tell you, because I am her man

F           G        D      F  D
    That's not her style
 F            G        D      F  D
Woah, that's not her style
F             G       D      F  D
Woah, that's not my woman
D
Hey, yeah
F            G        D
Woah, That's not her style