Teaching Me How To Love You

Her name was Sarah Jean, it was a night like this
 In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss
 I was just ten years old, so I never knew
 She was teaching me how to love you
 After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car
 Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far
 When she said "no", I didn't have a clue
 She was teaching me how to love you
 Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
 Every story told was another lesson learned
 A few years ago, I met jill one night
 Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right
 When she left me there with my heart broke in two
 She was teaching me how to love you
 Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn
 Every single story told is another lesson learned
 So if I should glance in your rearview mirror
 At every failed romance that brought you here
 Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see
 They were teaching you how to love me
 They were teaching you how to love me