Her name was Sarah Jean, it was a night like this
In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss
I was just ten years old, so I never knew She was teaching me how to love you
Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far
After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car
When she said "no", I didn't have a clue She was teaching me how to love you
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every story told was another lesson learned
A few years ago, I met Jill one night Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right
She was teaching me how to love you When she left me there with my heart broke in two
Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
Every single story told is another lesson learned So if I should glance in your rearview mirror
Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see
At every failed romance that brought you here
They were teaching you how to love meThey were teaching you how to love me.
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