What Kind Of Love

I saw a sidewalk preacher

Telling anyone who'd listen to him

That good love will set you free

And there's a love for everybody

Shown a million different ways you gotta

Find the one that's meant to be

You're holding my heart I'm head over heels

I know what I want and how it should feel

Cause I love my mom

And I love my dear old dad

We took that trip to New York City once

And I'd love to go back

I love my God

And I thought I love Norma Jean

I loved that hand-me-down Camero I got when I turned sixteen

And I'd like to know what kinda love

This one's gonna be.

Well there's a love a mother feels

When she hears her baby crying in need

It's a love you can't deny

And there's a love you hate to go through

When you gotta say goodbye I will it

It makes a grown man cry

You're holding my heart I'm head over heels

I know what I want and how it should feel

Cause I love my mom

And I love my dear old dad

We took that trip to New York City once

And I'd love to go back

I love my God

And I thought I love Norma Jean

I loved that hand-me-down Camero I got when I turned sixteen

And I'd like to know what kinda love

This one's gonna be

The kind that makes it through the bad times

Where we always work it out

The kind where I still make you laugh

Fifty years from now

Well me and mom

We really miss dear old dad

We took him back to Kansas City

He said he always wanted that

I love my God

And I thought I love Norma Jean

I loved that hand-me-down Camero I got when I turned sixteen

And I'd like to know what kinda love

Yeah, I really would

I'd like to know what kinda love this one's gonna be