Her name was Sarah Jean
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It was a night like this
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In front of the dairy queen
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Well, she gave me my first kiss
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I was just ten years old
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So I never knew
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She was teaching me how to love you
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After the highschool dance
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In my old man’s car
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Holding Carol and
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I tried to go too far
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But she said no
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I didn’t have a clue
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She was teaching me how to love you
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Every hand we hold
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Every bridge we burn
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Every story told
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Is another lesson learned
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A few years ago
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I met Jill one night
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And then I loved her so
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But I didn’t treat her right
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But she left me there
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With my heart broken in two
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She was teaching me how to love you
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Every hand we hold
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Every bridge we burn
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Every single story told
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Is another lesson learned
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So if I should glance
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In your rearview mirror
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At every failed romance
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That brought you here
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Honey, I can’t be hurt
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By what I see
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They were teaching you how to love me
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They were teaching you how to love me
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Teaching Me How To Love You
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| Joey+Rory |
