Hannah

I lost all of my vanity when I peered into the pool

I lost all of my innocence when I fell in love with you

I never knew a man could fall so far till I landed here

Where all of my wounds, they turned into gold

When I kissed your hair

Now come to me, Hannah

Hannah, won't you come home to me?

And I'll lay down this bottle of wine

If you just be kind to me

Ask her why she cries so loud, will not say a word

Eyes like ice and hands that shake, she takes what she deserves

To celebrate the emptiness of a cold and lonely room

You sweep the floors with your long flowered dress

If you cannot find a broom

Now come to me, Hannah

Hannah, won't you come home to me?

And I'll lay down this bottle of wine

If you just be kind to me

She got hair that flows right down, right down to the backs of her knees

Papa, he was a preachin' man and the Lord is hard to please

So she comes down from the Ozark hills to these very streets to roam

With her banjo and her Bible and a fine tooth comb

Now come to me, Hannah

Hannah, won't you come home to me?

And I'll lay down this bottle of wine

If you just be kind to me

Now I'd walk one mile on just broken glass

To fall down at your feet

Mmm, my Hannah

You're the queen of the street

I climbed the tree with my Hannah Lee, my intentions, they were pure

But the breeze did whip and I lost my grip

And I tumbled towards the Earth

Well, you never would guess who it was that stood below

His name I will never tell

But his eyes were clear, his arms were strong and he caught me as I fell

Now come to me, Hannah

Hannah, won't you come home to me?

And I'll lay down this bottle of wine

If you just be kind to me

Now I'd walk one mile on just broken glass

To fall down at your feet

Mmm, my Hannah

You're the queen of the street

The queen of the street