Текст песни: Rhonda Vincent. Good Thing Going. Just One Of a Kind.

Within the prison of my soul
Locked within my troubled mind
There's a boy I can't forget
'Cause he's just one of a kind

Just a plain old fashioned boy
The kind a girl don't have to tame
When he starts to settle down
He's proud to let her wear his name

Within my hand I hold the key
Do I dare to set him free?
Got a feelin' in my mind
That he's just one of a kind

Ran away from our hometown
Thought I'd leave his love behind
But there he rode with me
On the highways of my mind

Met a lot of handsome boys
And some boys aren't hard to find
He's a rare breed, I'm convinced
That he's just one of a kind

Within my hand I hold the key
Do I dare to set him free?
Got a feelin' in my mind
That he's just one of a kind

Within my hand I hold the key
Do I dare to set him free?
Got a feelin' in my mind
That he's just one of a kind

Got a feelin' in my mind
That he's just one of a kind
Got a feelin' in my mind
That he's just one of a kind