My Kind Of Girl Written：Debi Cochran/John Jarrard/Monty Powell
When I saw you buying Cosmo and a Hot Rod magazine I said to myself now there's a girl for me And when I asked you to go for a ride You stole my heart when you said if I can drive I said how 'bout some music, you said, you got any Merle? That's when I knew you were my kind of girl
And when we started talking I could not believe my ears You said you were a Braves fan even through the rotten years You quoted William Faulkner and Martin Luther King You said your favourite movie star would always be James Dean And when we went to dinner you wore blue jeans with your pearls That's when I knew you were my kind of girl
Yeah you march to the beat of a different drum The funny thing is that I hear the same one We both like to color outside of the lines We're peas in a pod, girl we're two of a kind
Yeah you march to the beat of a different drum
The funny thing is that I hear the same one We both like to color outside of the lines We're two peas in a pod, girl we're two of a kind
I said I think I love you, you said what's not to love I thought about a kiss but I wasn't quick enough I guess while I was thinking you were reading my mind 'Cause you wrapped your arms around me and you pressed your lips to mine You sent my head spinning like a Tilt-a-Wheel That's when I knew you were my kind of girl
You sent my head spinning like a Tilt-a-Wheel That's when I knew you were my kind of girl My kind my kind of girl My kind of girl My kind my kind of girl You're my kind of girl My kind my kind of girl My kind of girl My kind my kind of girl