Miss Diane from Roger's Aquarium by Young Georgie Spirit

Mischief maker miss demeanor
Patron saint of naughty girls
From the children's home to pre pubescent fantasy
So savvy and street smart oh you broke young michael's heart
He didn't understand
You could never love Miss Diane

Your ample charms drew close attention
From boys with danger on their minds
From the lane they were throng
Come all come one then you were done

Oh they tried to place the blame
But you wouldn't play the game
You just stood right there with your head held high
And you were not cowed and you didn't cry
At Veronica's where the gossip there
Hangs like cheap perfume in the frigid air
You just walked right in and spat in their eye
But oh god Diane why?

Jacky called round sunday evening
Different Strokes was on TV
He said the cruelty men had come and you had gone away

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