Luyện nghe bài hát Hangin' Round

Harry was a rich young man who become a priest
He dug up his father who was recently deceased
He did it with tarot and a mystically attuned mind
And shortly and after he did find

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

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
Oh, woh, woh, woh

You hangin' 'round me
And I'm not so you found me
You're still things that 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 when she finally spoke, her twang, her broke
And no one could smoke while she was in the room

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

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

You keep 'round me
And I'm not so glad you me
You're still things that I gave up years ago

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