THE LOVIN’ KIND
Writers Billy Sherrill, Norro Wilson, Emily Mitchell
Copyright 1970
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…
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