You’re The Kinda Girl

Sometimes I take it for granted

the hand i’m holdin’, the heart that

chooses to love me back, sometimes

I take everything too personal and I feel like it’s an attack

sometimes in the middle of the night

I look to my right and see that

You’re the kinda girl that a

man pray’s for, with his hands folded head down, kneelin’ in a back pew

you’re the kinda girl, every guy wishes

he had, sittin’ to his right, when he’s windows down driving on that two lane road

my kinda crazy, my number one baby

that back pew prayin’ for

kinda lady

you’re the kinda girl who was someone’s hardest goodbye but is my favorite hello

you’re the kinda girl that I don’t ever wanna let go

I know it’s tough, and sometimes you just wanna say you’ve had

enough, but

You’re the kinda girl that a

man pray’s for, with his hands folded head down, kneelin’ in a back pew

you’re the kinda girl, every guy wishes

he had, sittin’ to his right, when he’s windows down driving on that two lane road

my kinda crazy, my number one baby

that back pew prayin’ for

kinda lady

the beautifully broken

the heart that keeps on hoping

the lady she’s meaning to be

my kinda crazy, her and me

ain’t no place I rather be

cause I was

hands folded head down, kneelin’ in a back pew

you’re the kinda girl, every guy wishes

he had, sittin’ to his right, when he’s windows down driving on that two lane road

my kinda crazy, my number one baby

that back pew prayin’ for

kinda lady