The Lovin Kind
Tammy Wynette
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 fever you’re always on the run To sip the wine with women that don’t love you Chorus: I guess it’s been the romance that keeps your heart from longing And keeps it from 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 Chorus by: José Duarte