| Lyrics: | In old Savannah, I said Savannah,
The weather there is nice and warm!
The climates of a
Southern brand,
But here's what I don't understand:
They got a gal there, a pretty gal
there,
Who's colder than an Arctic storm,
Got a heart just like a stone,
Even ice men
leave her alone!
They call her Hard Hearted Hannah,
The vamp of Savannah,
The
meanest gal in town;
Leather is tough, but Hannah's heart is tougher,
She's a gal who
loves to see men suffer!
To tease 'em, and thrill 'em, to torture and kill 'em,
Is her
delight, they say,
I saw her at the seashore with a great big pan,
There was Hannah
pouring water on a drownding man!
She's Hard Hearted Hannah, the vamp of Savannah, GA!
They call her Hard Hearted Hannah,
The vamp of Savannah,
The meanest gal in
town;
Talk of your cold, refrigeratin' mamas,
Brother, she's a polar bear's pajamas!
To tease 'em, and thrill 'em, to torture and kill 'em,
Is her delight, they say,
An
evening spent with Hannah sittin' on your knees,
Is like travelin' through Alaska in your BVDs.
She's Hard Hearted Hannah, the vamp of Savannah, GA!
Can you imagine a woman as cold
as Hannah
She's got the right name, The vamp of Savannah
Any time a woman can take a great
big pan
And start pouring water on a drownin' man
She's hard hearted Hannah
The Vamp
of Savannah GA
Ohh she's sweet as sour milk |
