Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hanging Around , by - Hugh Cornwell. Song from the album Dirty Dozen, in the genre Release date: 24.09.2006
Record label: HIS
Song language: English
Hanging Around |
| Big girl in the red dress |
| She’s just trying to impress us |
| And she’s got the barley fever |
| But she doesn’t make a sound |
| She’s just hanging around |
| Down the Court Road early |
| With the hustlers big 'n burly |
| There’s a million of 'em selling |
| And the buyers can be found |
| They’re just hanging around |
| Christ has told his mother |
| Christ he told her not to bother |
| 'Cos he’s alright in the city |
| 'Cos he’s high above the ground |
| He’s just hanging around |
| One of 'em comes closer |
| Got a monkey on his shoulder |
| And the monkey’s getting grinner |
| But his eyes are on the ground |
| He’s just hanging around |
| I’m moving in the Coleherne |
| With the leather all around me |
| And the sweat is getting steamy |
| But their eyes are on the ground |
| They’re just hanging around |
| Christ has told his mother |
| Christ he told her not to bother |
| 'Cos he’s alright in the city |
| 'Cos he’s high above the ground |
| He’s just hanging around |