Текст, перевод и аккорды “Hangin' Round”
- Harry was a rich young man who would become a priest He dug up his dear father who was recently deceased He did it with terrible cause and a mystigated mind And shoved his dad after it did find Jeanie was a spoiled young brat, she thought she knew it all She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall But she was not my kind or even of my sign The kind of diamond mother I would be without Oh oh oh you keep hangin round me and Im not so glad you found me Youre still doin things that I gave up years ago Oh oh oh you keep hangin round me and Im not so glad you found me Youre still doin things that I gave up years ago All right now Uh ha ha ha Cathy was a visarage she painted all her toes And on her face she wore dentures clamped tightly to her nose And when she finally spoke her twang her glasses broke And no one else could smoke while she was in the room Hark the hearled angels sing and reached out for a phone And what he did with a powerful hand God wont teach this one But it was all too much and sprinkling angel dust Tell at&t we did wish you well Oh, but you keep hangin round me and Im not so glad you found me Youre still doin things that I gave up years ago Oh oh oh you keep hangin round me and Im not so glad you found me Youre still doin things that I gave up years ago Hangin round, hangin round, hangin round, hangin round, ....
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