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Jeanette Biedermann
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There was this fine guy walkin' up to me tellin' me about the car he's driving It was just braggin' that ain't hard to see To me he seemed a bit meretricious I just refuse to pick up a guy like you Shut up, baby! I know there's something better for me to do Shut up baby and go home (away) You've got no style! - baby bye Can't even promise a maybe You've got no style! - baby bye Get back to where you belonged You've got no style! you've got no style! You flex your muscles hope that I get weak When you blow kisses I just turn the cheek Late at night you're turnin' soft as Ice - cream I just refuse to pick up a guy like you Shut up, baby! I know there's something better for me to do Shut up baby and go home (away) You've got no style! - baby bye Can't even promise a maybe You've got no style! - baby bye Get back to where you belonged You've got no style! you've got no style! Listen up Listen up Listen up Listen up You've got no style! - baby bye Can't even promise a maybe You've got no style! - baby bye Get back to where you belonged You've got no style! you've got no style! You've got no style! - baby bye Can't even promise a maybe You've got no style! - baby bye Get back to where you belonged You've got no style! you've got no style! Baby bye!