That's My Style

That's My Style - Peggy Lee (佩吉·李)

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 lop-a-sided

And it's wicked and it's crooked

And I know it's got me hook-ed

Don't even mention eyes

Or walk or talk or shape or size

Yeah 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

Call out those engines now

Clang those bells I'm burning wild

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

Call out those engines now

Clang those bells I'm burning wild

Yeah that's my style

That's my style

That's my style