He's a loving kind of boy 
 by God help the girl 
 
 He's a loving kind of boy
 But when you box off his heart
 And put him to the test
 He will snap and
 You will find him in the bath
 As he tries to leave all his worries in the water and drown all his woes
 She's a loving kind of girl
 But when you put her to work
 No fun can she enjoy
 She's a flower
 Like a flower in the dark
 She is wilting,pour on some water and the weekend is bound to arrive
 He's a loving kind of guy
 He's dedicated his mate
 His choice,he is in love
 But temptation
 Always pulls the other way
 As he waits,his dream fresh inside his head his baby is sleeping below 
 He's a loving kind of guy
 He goes to church every day
 He's trying to forget
 Every day he
 Chips away a little rock on his shoulder
 Love is a sculptor and it makes him a shoulder again