King of Style

The look I like a lot
The fashion gods ain't got.
Ain't found in the seam of designer jeans,
Or the made up eyes in a magazine.

Just stand up straight and tall,
Look me straight in the face.
Give me a smile.
Now I see -
You've got a natural grace.

Ain't found in the ripple
Of a strong man's muscle.
The powdered pills
Are a scam and a hustle.

Ain't found in the slick
Of the blue hair goo.
The look ain't in the new hairdo.

Just stand up straight and tall,
Look me straight in the face.
Give me a smile.
Now I see-
You've got a natural grace.

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