Текст Nancy Sinatra – Hard Hearted Hannah

In old Savannah
I said Savannah
The weather there is nice and warm
The climate’s of a Southern brand

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 them and thrill them
To torture and kill them
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
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, refrigerating mamas;
Brother, she’s the polar bear’s pajamas

To tease them and thrill them
To torture and kill them

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
Anytime a woman can take a great big pan
Start pouring water on a drowning man
She’s hard-hearted Hannah
The Vamp of Savannah, GA

Ooh, she’s sweet as sour milk!