Lyrics Savannah Woman - Tommy Bolin, John Scofield

Savannah Woman

Savannah woman dressed in white
Stands out of tropical rains
She pulls her gin and tonics tight
And curses her lonely domain
Brazilian winds blow warm in Rio
A white estate they call 'The Nada'
Meant for her soul or so she says
Hides her sadist gin made eyes
No one knows but me how she left me so behind
Savannah woman I could never leave you so unkind
Snow white and with desire, that vamp from the magazine
Cold and distant as the moon, why can’t she burn like fire?