My kind of love
Ain't your kind of love
And it's something that can't be taught
No it's not
What I thought
It was
I was her next best smoke
I am a happy accident
In a town
Of crossing trains
I am a good bad joke
I am a bag with teeth in it
Under a lonely
Pillow case
My kind of love
Ain't your kind of love
And it's something that can't be taught
No it's not
What I thought
It was