Kevin Ayers - Miss Hanagal lyrics

Miss Hanaga is a terrible flirt She looks like sugar, she talks like dirt Take off your trousers You'll lose your shirt to Miss Hanaga All the women call her s*ut While all the men try to knock on her door She's got something She knows what it's called, Miss Hanaga She's someone in between lover and wife She's independent in love with life She'll rub her rope She'll show you her knife, Miss Hanaga Some call her animal, some just sigh They call it low and come back high From their dreams When they've been there to crown, oh, Miss Hanaga The women hate her The man who would dare Men they are curious but never go near No man has ever seen the trace of a tear on Miss Hanaga Miss Hanaga is a wonderful flirt She looks like sugar, she talks like dirt Take off your trousers You'll lose your shirt to Miss Hanaga