Hangin' 'Round

Harry was a rich young man who would become a priest He studied with his father who was recently deceased He did it with tarot cards and a mystically attuned mind And shortly there and after he did find Jeanie was a spoiled young brat she thought she knew it all She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she had sex in the hall But she was not my sign or any of the kind The kind of animal that I would be about you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago Oh woh woh woh you still hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still how about things that I gave up years ago ran and was strange you who had come from parts of none he had no hair a phone his head so He did not use to come but this prisly wish to live and every day did babe and when he lastly find himself his clean safe Kathy was a bit surreal she painted all her toes And on her face she wore dentures clamped tightly to her nose And when she finally spoke her twang her glasses broke And no one else could smoke while she was in the room you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago woh woh woh woh you still hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago Hark the herald angels sang and reached out for a phone And plucking it with a knife in hand dialed long distance home But it was all too much sprinkling angel dust To AT and T who didn't wish you well not at all but but but you keep hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago woh woh woh woh you still hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago you still hangin' round me and I'm not so glad you found me You're still doing things that I gave up years ago no no no no