The Lovin' Kind

Seems every time you come home that you never see

These lovin' arms that always wait so true

Your wonderin's like a fave you're always on the run

To sip the wine with women that don't love you

I guess it's been the romance that keeps your heart from longing

And keeps it on your mind that I'm the lovin' kind

I'm the lovin' kind

They can't feel like I feel when they're holdin' you

And way down deep I think you know I've tried

And they can't love like I love so I'll keep hanging on

And forget my part to keep you satisfied

I guess it's been the romance...