Soak diesel through bulletproof glass
Traded all my dollars on a Japanese Harley
Hannah, I think of you sometimes
Hannah, I'd sure like to warn you
There's no romance in a life lived
Through four pairs of years
And the tears that they brought you
Just the way that you taught me to
Hannah, I think of you sometimes
From the hall of a Saturday night
Hannah, I'd sure like to thank you
You were the first girl I ever had a time
I changed my name, my hair
I've shattered some teeth
and I've drank myself bare
and do it somebody's wife
Oh Hannah, I'll leave you sometime
From the heart of a Saturday night
And I'm sure I can thank you
You were the first girl I ever held tight
You were the first girl that ever felt right