Luyện nghe bài hát Hangin' Round

Harry was a young man who would become a priest
He dug up his dear who was recently deceased
He did it with tarot cards and a mystically attuned
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 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
still doin' things that I gave up years ago
Oh, woh, woh, woh

You keep hangin' me
And I'm not so you found me
You're still doin' that I gave up years ago
now, ah, huh, huh

Kathy was a bit surreal, she painted all her
And on her face she wore dentures 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", angels sang and out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand, long distance home
But it was all too much, angel dust
To AT&T, who didn't wish you

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

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

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