Hannah
Written by B. Tench

I feel the heat of your hand through the back of my coat
Repeating every letter of the note you wrote
For such a little girl you got big ideas
And I can only hope I know what this one is

Well your hair falls into your eyes just so
Coverin the little things I want to know
And if this is a dream, the kind that don't come true
You're worth every mile I ever drove for you
Hannah

Well I need you baby at my beck and my call
I wanna hear you holler from the end of the hall
I wanna drink every drop from your loving cup
And love you baby till we can't stand up
Hannah
Hannah

Well I need you baby at my beck and my call
I wanna hear you holler from the end of the hall
I wanna drink every drop from your lovin cup
And love you baby til we can't stand up
Well I need you Hannah and that's the truth
From the crown of your head to your pretty little shoes
And I want you like I never wanted no one
You're the dawn of the day
And the setting of the sun
Hannah
Hannah
Hannah

Ethan Johns: Electric Guitar
Don Was: Upright Bass
Jeremy Stacey: Drums
The Section Quartet: Strings