Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years  It comes, and everyone's in fear  We pray, and hope we will survive  If they don't like me then I die   No, I ain't talkin' 'bout style  Cause style can make or break you honey-chile  No, I ain't talkin' 'bout war,  I'm talking 'bout style  I hope this time it stays around a little while  Talkin' 'bout style    Better hope they like  Those clothes that I wear  And I hope they Like  The way I wear my hair  And I hope they like  The way I do my thang  And this here new song  That I'm 'bout to sang  I'm talkin' 'bout style    Sometimes, 'bout every twenty years  It comes, and everyone's in fear  We pray, and hope we will survive  Cause if one, just one don't like you  Then you die    No, I ain't talkin' 'bout style  Cause style can make or break you honey-chile  No, I ain't talkin' 'bout war,  I'm talking 'bout style  I hope this time it stays around a little while  Talkin' 'bout style