In old Savannah, I said Savannah, The weather there is nice and warm! The climate´s 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, She´s got a heart just like a stone, Even the 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 can, 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´ mama, Brother, she´s a polar bear´s pajama! 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 drivin´ through Alaska in your BVDs. She´s just Hard Hearted Hannah, the vamp of Savannah, GA!