Hanging Around

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Hugh Cornwell - Pop

Hanging Around

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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

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Credits

Writers
  • Jet Black
  • Dave Greenfield
  • Hugh Cornwell
  • Jean-Jacques Burnel