Kind Of Woman

Written by Douglas Firestein

I slept nine hours
Got all of my rest
To face another day
Give it all my best

I opened up the closet
Knocked dust off the leather
Checked in the mirror
I ain’t ever looked better

Turned up the radio
Man that shit was tight
So now I have an album
Copying the style outright

She’s the kind of woman
(You think of…)
The kind of woman
(Who makes love…)
The kind of woman
Who shows respect
But I’m not sure
I can handle that

I bought some roses
A dozen of the best
I made the card out to me
It said “Love Douglas”

I sat on a park bench
Posing with a feather
Writing in a journal
About the crazy weather

Turned on the TV
Man that video was tight
So now I have an outfit
Copying the style outright

She’s the kind of woman
(You think of…)
The kind of woman
(Who makes love…)
The kind of woman
Who shows respect
But I’m not sure
I can handle that

Why did the verses above
Not relate to the chorus?
It’s like two different songs
I wonder who the girl was?
(Your mom…)

She’s the kind of woman
(You think of…)
The kind of woman
(Who makes love…)
The kind of woman
Who shows respect
Does anyone know
What the point of the song is?