FRATERNITY Oh, Oh, Oh, Hanna, My Delta Gamma, She's got a shape just like a baby grand piano. She's not so nifty. She weighs two-fifty, But al the fattest girls are relished by the best of men. So, oh, oh, oh, Hanna, My Delta Gamma, I'll put my arms around you as far as they will go, go, go, go, go. I don't want no mashed potatoes, Alls I wants a hot tomato, Hanna! My delta Gamma, Gamma Gamma, Gamma, Theta. Rah, what, rah, what rah! 1978. Prattonia. Yearbook of Pratt Institute in Brooklyn, NY. See here: https://archive.org/details/1978Prattonia/page/n212/mode/1up?q=%22hanna+my+delta+gamma%22
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