The Kind Lyrics - Earle Steve

Tell me a story 'bout a fella with a crazy dream 

Everybody tells him that it won't amount to anything 

He fires the shot heard around the world 

He wins the prize and he gets the girl 

That's the kind of story I like the kind that makes you think 

Sing me a song about a cowboy with an achin' heart 

Ridin' along the lonesome prairie 'bout to fall apart 

Every time those doggies moan 

He doesn't feel so all alone 

That's the kind of song that I like the kind that breaks your heart 

Paint me a picture of a girl with a secret smile 

Lookin' back at ya 'cross the years through ancient eyes 

You're standin' there like an open door 

'Cause she's seen it all before 

That's the kind of picture I like the kind that makes you sigh