In Ol' Savannah,

I said, Savannah,

The weather there is nice and warm,

The women are the Southern brand,

Buth there's one thing I don't undersand

They gotta gal there

A pretty gal there,

Who's colder,

Than an Arctic Storm!

She's gotta heart as cold as stone,

and even nice men,

They leave her alone....

They call her Hardhearted Hannah,

the vamp of Savannah,

The meanest gal in town

Leather is tough,

but Hannah's heart is tougher

She's a gal who likes 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 drowning man

That's Hardhearted Hannah, the vamp of Savannah G-A

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They call her Hardhearted Hannah,

the vamp of Savannah

The meanest gal in town

Talk about your cold refrigerating mammas

Brother she's a polar bears pajamas

To tease 'em and thrill 'em,

to torture and kill 'em

Is her delight they say.

An evening spent with Hannah sitting on your knees

Is like being in Alaska in your B.V.D.'s