Hanging Around Testo

Testo Hanging Around

Big girl in the red dress
She's just tryin' to impress us
And she's got the barley fever
But she doesn't make a sound
She's just hanging around
She's just hanging around.

Down the King's Road early
With the hustlers big 'n' burley
There's a million of 'em selling
And the buyers can't be found
They're just hanging around
They're just hanging around.

Christ, he's 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 them comes closer
Got a monkey on his shoulder
And the monkey's getting grimmer
But his his eyes are on the ground
He's just hanging around
He's just hanging around.

I'm moving in the Colherne
With the leather all around me
And the sweat is getting steamy
But their eyes are on the ground
They're just hanging around
They're just hanging around.