Lyrics Hepburn In Summertime - Chris Staples

Hepburn In Summertime

So, who’s your new valentine
Saturating your Spanish wine
Like Katharine Hepburn in the summertime
So whimsically remove
And half-heartedly amused
Take a picture
Pour a glass
Throw back your long black hair
And have a laugh
Such a mystery on how this wrinkled man
Slipped a ring onto your perfect hand
Like Al Pacino or Jack Nicholson
So feathery and cold
And unflappably bold
Parade that shape of yours all around
Don’t let nobody blame or get you down