Seems every time you come home
That you never see
These loving arms that always
Wait so true
Your wandering's like a favor
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 from your mind
That I'm the loving kind
I'm the loving kind
They can't feel like I feel
When they're holding 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
That keeps your heart from longing
And keeps it from your mind
That I'm the loving kind
I'm the loving kind