In Ol' Savannah, I said, Savannah, The weather there is nice and warm, The women are the Southern brand, But there's one thing I don't understand 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 They call her Hardhearted Hannah, The vamp of Savannah The meanest gal in town Talk about your cold refrigerating mamma's 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 That's Hard Hearted Hannah, the vamp of Savannah G-A