Diane Lyrics - Sad Man Happy Man - Mike Doughty

Down and without grace 

Well, I searched you out in every face 

On the crowded crooked blue streets 

I don't know how you put the ache in me 

And I confess I think it's natural 

I slept in Memphis and woke up in Nashville tonight 

Love you still, love you Diane 

Every destination's waiting, Diane 

Every destination's waiting 

Be beautiful, you got to give it up 

Don't stress no more 

Don't struggle and speculate 

Don't push against your own weight 

And I confess I think it's just fine 

I'm driving south of the waffle house line 

And I made you mine, mine, mine, made you Diane 

Every destination's waiting, Diane 

Every destination's waiting, Diane 

Every destination's waiting, Diane 

Every destination's waiting 

Every destination's waiting