Diane - Material Issue

Hey little girl, do you need a ride?

Well, i’ve got room in my van, why don’t ya hop inside

We could cruise down broadway all night long

But i think i’ll just rape you, and kill you instead

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane)

I heard there’s a party down at lake cove

It would be so much easier if i drove

We could check it out, we could go and see

Oh won’t you come and take a ride with me

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane)

We could lay in the weeds for a little while

I’ll put your clothes in a nice, neat little pile

You’re the cutest girl i’ve ever seen in my life

It’s all over now, and with my knife

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane

Diane (diane), diane (diane), diane