Luyện nghe bài hát Hangin' 'round

Harry was a rich young man who would become a
He dug up his dear father who was recently
He did it with tarot cards and a attuned mind
And there and after he did find

Jeanie was a spoiled young brat, she she knew it all
She mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall
But she was not my or even of my sign
The kind of animal that I be about

Woh, woh, woh, you keep 'round me
And I'm not so you found me
You're still things that I gave up years ago
Oh, woh, woh, woh

You hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so glad you me
You're still doin' things I gave up years ago
now, ah, huh, huh

Kathy was a bit surreal, she all her toes
And on her face she dentures clamped tightly to her nose
And she finally spoke, her twang, her glasses broke
And no one could smoke while she was in the room

"Hark the herald", sang and reached out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand, dialed long distance
But it was all too much, sprinkling angel
To AT&T, who wish you well?

Oh, but you keep hangin' me
And I'm not so you found me
You're still doin' things I gave up years ago
Ho, ho, ho, ho

You hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so you found me
You're still doin' things that I gave up ago

Hangin' round, hangin' round, that's all you're baby
Hangin' round, round, ooh
Hangin' round, round, hangin' round, hangin' round