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