Rewrite of "There's A Lot Of That". Juggling the title "Those Who" and "Two Kinds Of People" 4:22
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Lyrics
Two Kinds Of People (or) Those Who
Written by R.D.S. & Bo Parker
[Male/Female Country]
[Verse 1]
Children fighting in the grocery store
A boy screams mom I want more,
Can I have some of that,
To get him quiet she says yeah
And overlooking isle nine
Just beyond the checkout line
There’s a little girl
Blues eyes blonde hair and the cutest curls
[Pre-Chorus 1]
No one would know it cause they don't show it
But they share something common in thier lives
he was only seven for her she was five
The day their fathers left, made there way into the night
[Chorus]
There’s a lot of that, going on these days
It's hard to tell who's coming or going
Or put your finger on the one who's gonna stay
Throw the towel in whenever there's a little doubt
There’s only two kinds of people in this world
Those who ride away, and those who ride it out
[Verse 2]
A mans stares through the pouring rain
Fogging up the window pane
Sitting by the phone
Hoping any moment she’ll call home
And only miles away
At a hotel where his wife she stays
It don't cross her mind
To even tell the one that she left behind
[Pre-chorus 2]
Though they don't know it but at that moment
They’ll share something common in their lives
They'll think of one another, but only one cares
And their marriage from this point will slowly disappear
And it seems
[Chorus]
There’s a lot of that, going on these days
It's hard to tell who's coming or going
Or put your finger on the one who's gonna stay
Throw the towel in whenever there's a little doubt
There’s only two kinds of people in this world
Those who ride away, and those who ride it out
[Bridge]
Why is it in this world we live
That Love is built on trust
When we don't know what we want from one another
We give in, give up, and leave the ones we love
[Chorus]
There’s a lot of that, going on these days
It's hard to tell who's coming or going
Or put your finger on the one who's gonna stay
Throw the towel in whenever there's a little doubt
There’s only two kinds of people in this world
Those who ride away, and those who ride it out