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[Intro] Cmaj7 Dm7 G7 x3 Cmaj7 F Fdim [Verse 1]
Cmaj7Diane I hope you're Fwell, heard you're Gmoving back Cmaj7again I hope you're doing Fwell, heard you're Gmoving back in Cmaj7spring The city must be tFough if you can Gcome back in the Cmaj7heat F Fdim Cmaj7Sometimes the world is Fsmall, and someGtimes I know I'm Cmaj7wrong I said the world was Fsmall but still I Gfelt that wasn't Cmaj7all Last night before I Fslept I wrote this Gnote to your adCmaj7dress F Dear Diane, Fdim
[Chorus]
I Cmaj7heard some song I Dm7didn't G7know That Cmaj7stuck with me on Dm7my ride G7home I Cmaj7thought about what Dm7it had G7said about Cmaj7love G F
[Verse 2]
Cmaj7Last time that we hung Fout, we were dGriving on the Cmaj7ten At some point I looked Fup and saw an Gairplane overCmaj7head You turned to me and Fsaid you thought you Gneeded it to Cmaj7rain F Dear Diane, Fdim
[Chorus]
I Cmaj7heard some song I Dm7didn't G7know That Cmaj7stuck with me on Dm7my ride G7home I Cmaj7thought about what Dm7it had sG7aid about Cmaj7love
[Bridge]
But GI kFnow just how I Cmaj7feel I Gknow Fjust how I Fdimfeel GI kFnow just how I Cmaj7feel
[Instrumental] Cmaj7 Dm7 G7 x3 Cmaj7 F Fdim [Verse 3]
Cmaj7I don't blame you at Fall, yeah I Gknow you're something Cmaj7good I don't blame you at Fall 'cause things can Gbe misunderCmaj7stood I'm proud of you for lFeaving I'll be Gproud of your reCmaj7turn F Dear Diane, Fdim
[Outro]
I Cmaj7heard some song I Dm7didn't G7know That Cmaj7stuck with me on Dm7my ride G7home I Cmaj7thought about what Dm7it had sG7aid about Cmaj7love I Cmaj7heard some song I Dm7didn't G7know That Cmaj7stuck with me on Dm7my ride G7home I Cmaj7thought about what Dm7it had sG7aid about Cmaj7love I Cmaj7heard some song I Dm7didn't G7know That Cmaj7stuck with me on Dm7my ride G7home I Cmaj7thought about what Dm7it had sG7aid about Cmaj7love I Cmaj7heard some song I Dm7didn't G7know That Cmaj7stuck with me on Dm7my ride G7home I Cmaj7thought about what Dm7it had sG7aid about Cmaj7love