Well look at Hanna,
She's got a man-a
She's losing weight all around her fann-a;
She's getting nifty
She's lost one-fifty
And now I say it's hard to keep the boys away
From my Hanna
My Delta Gamma
Oh how I long to tell her that I love her so, so, so-so-so.
I don't care for pretty faces, I just long for Hanna's graces,
HANNA! My Delta Gamma!

With a D and an E and an LTA, well well well Hanna, my Delta Gamma. (Repeat)