Diane

I was too young and you were just mean

I stuck around too long oh you had a hold on me

Must’ve been your words so bittersweet

Could’ve been your love the only love I’d ever seen

When I start holding onto whiskey

I start holding onto 16

Cause I let you and your memory finally get to me?

I wish that I could call it love

But we were just two kids growing up

And I’m glad I grew out of who I used to be

Now that I’m older

I wonder if you’re a better man

So I’m here drinking Jack,

hoping you find the right Diane

Sometimes I think 'bout what could have been

If we'd met anytime but then

But who am I to change the past

And who are you to keep me looking back

When I start holding onto whiskey

I start holding onto 16

Cause I let you and your memory finally get to me?

I wish that I could call it love

But we were just two kids growing up

And I’m glad I grew out of who I used to be

Now that I’m older

I wonder if you’re a better man

So I’m here drinking Jack,

hoping you find the right Diane

When I start holding onto whiskey

I start holding onto 16

Cause I let you and your memory finally get to me?

I wish that I could call it love

But we were just two kids growing up

And I’m glad I grew out of who I used to be

Now that I’m older

I wonder if you’re a better man

So I’m here drinking Jack,

hoping you find the right Diane