At last. My love has come along. My lonely days are over. And life is like a song Oh yeah yeah, at last. The skies above are blue. My heart was wrapped up in clover. The night I looked at you I
, Die Ann, Die Ann, Die Ann, Die Ann, Die Ann. (Diane, Diane, Diane, Diane) I hear there's a party at Lake Cove. It'll be much easier if I drove. We could check it out, we can go and see. Come on take
Diane. Down deep inside I cry. Diane. Without your love I'd die. Diane. You know you drive me wild. Diane. You're such a little evil child ya ya ya Ya, I wanna pack and leave and slap your face
I may get weary. Women do get weary. Wearing the same shabby dress. But to one who's weary. Try a little tenderness She may be waiting. Just anticipating. All of the things. She may never posse
Diane. Down deep inside I cry. Diane. Without your love I'd die. Diane. You know you drive me wild. Diane. You're such. A little evil child. Ya, ya, ya. Ya, ya, ya. . Ya, I wanta pack
The way you wear your hat. The way you sip your tea. The memory of all that. No, no, they can't take that away from me The way you smile just beams. The way you sing off key. The way you haunt my
