My Kind Of Song

STUCK IN TRAFFIC ON MY WAY TO TOWN
THE MUSIC’S PLAYING BUT IT’S WAY
DOWN
IT’S AWFUL PRETTY BUT IT DON’T SAY
A THING TO ME
THE SINGER DOESN’T KNOW THE
WORKING MAN BLUES
AND WANTS TO SOUND LIKE HE WAS
BORN TO LOSE
BUT ALL I HEAR IS A POEM AND A
MELODY
MY KIND OF SONG SINGS ABOUT THE
FACTS OF LIFE
I WANT WORDS OF WISDOM
I DON’T CARE HOW THEY RHYME
IF IT’S GOT THE HEART TO TELL THE
TRUTH
I’LL SING ALONG
CALL IT WHAT YOU WANT
BUT THAT’S MY KIND OF SONG
MY HEROES TALKED ABOUT THE REAL
THINGS
JOHNNY WALKER VERSUS KING JAMES
THE PRICE OF CHEATIN' OR THE COST
OF A HAPPY HOME
THEY MADE MUSIC THAT COULD MAKE
ME FEEL
TEARS OF LAUGHTER TO ICE COLD
CHILLS
SO DON’T WATER DOWN WHAT I’VE
BEEN RAISED UP ON
(REPEAT CHORUS TWICE)
I’M TALKING STRAIT TO JONES
YEAH, THAT’S MY KIND OF SONG