Pete Droge - Dear Diane lyrics

Dear Diane today was worse Call a reverend and a hearse Wrap the rope around my neck Cause someone stacked the deck And now the man at station says "Your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore" Foursquare church and gin at lunch Keeps my head in the clouds The teacher slapped my wrist today She said I talk too loud Well f** that And now the man at station says "Your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore" Well dear Diane today was even worse I want you to call a reverend and a hearse And wrap that rope right around my neck Cause someone stacked the deck And now the man at station says "Your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore" Said the man at the station "son your ticket ain't good anymore"