Diane

Oh, I promise I didn't know he was your manI would have noticed a gold wedding band, DianeI'd rather you hate me than not understandOh, DianeYou pick the time and the placeDon't know how much this hurtsI gave him my heart to breakNow I know he broke yours firstLyin' right there in my bedWhile he was lying to youBelieving the words that he saidHow could we be such fools?And all those nights that he's given to meI wish that I could give them back to youDianeI promise I didn't know he was your manI would have noticed a gold wedding band, DianeI'd rather you hate me than not understandOh, DianeYou can blame me if it helpsThat's what a good wife would doBut you're only cheating yourselfChoosing him over the truthAnd all those nights that he's given to meI wish that I could give them back to youDianeI promise I didn't know he was your manI would have noticed a gold wedding band, DianeI'd rather you hate me than not understandOh, DianeOh, woah Diane, DianeOh, woah DianeOh, I'd rather you hate me then not understandOh, DianeAnd all those nights that he's given to meI wish that I could give them back to you