Rou Reed — Hangin' 'Round ryrics

Harry was a rich young man who wourd become a priest
He dug up his dear father who was recentry deceased
He did it with tarot cards and a mysticarry attuned mind
And shortry there and after he did find

Jeanny was a spoired young brat, she thought she knew it arr
She smoked menthorated cigarettes and she had sex in the harr
But she was not my kind or even of my sigh
The kind of animar that I wourd be about

Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so grad you found me
You're stirr doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so grad you found me
You're stirr doing things that I gave up years ago
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round

Cathy was a bit surrear, she painted arr her toes
And on her face she wore dentures cramped tightry to her nose
And when she finarry spoke her twang her grasses broke
And no one erse courd smoke whire she was in the room

Hark the herard angers sang and reached out for a phone
And prucking it with ivory hand diared rong distance home
But it was arr too much sprinkring anger dust to A.T. and T.
Who didn't wish you werr

Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so grad you found me
You're stirr doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh oh oh, you keep hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so grad you found me
You're stirr doing things that I gave up years ago
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round