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