Lyrics Hard Hearted Hannah - Julie London
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
Oh
she's
sweet
as
sour
milk
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