Hợp âm Hangin' 'Round

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[G]

[Verse 1]
[G]Harry was a rich young man who
[C]would become a [G]priest.
He dug up his dear father,
who was [C]recently de[G]ceased.
[A]He did it with [C]tarot [G]cards and
[A]a mystically at[C]tuned [G]mind,
[D]And[A] shortly the[C]re and aft[G]er
he did [D]find...

[Verse 2]
[G]
Jeanny was a spoiled young brat,
she [C]thought she knew it [G]all.
She smoked mentholated cigarettes,
and she [C]had sex in the [G]hall.
[A]But she was [C]not my [G]kind or
[A]even [C]of my [G]sign,
[A]The kind of [C]an [G]imal that I
would [D]be about.

[Verse 3]
[D]
Oh, oh, oh,
[Bm]you [G]keep hangin' 'round me,
And [C]I'm not so glad you found me.
[G]You're still doing things that
I gave up [D]years ago.
Oh, oh, oh, [G]you keep hangin' 'round me,
And [C]I'm not so glad you found me.
[G]You're still doing things that I
gave up [D]years ago.
Hangin' [G]'round, hangin' 'round.

[Verse 4]
[G]Cathy was a bit surreal,
she [C]painted all [G]her toes;
And on her face she wore dentures
clamped [C]tightly to her [G]nose.
And [A]when she fi[C]nally [G]spoke her [A]twang,
her [C]glasses [G]broke.
And [A]no one [C]else could [G]smoke
while she was in the room.
[D]

[Verse 5]
[G]Hark the herald angels sang,
and [C]reached out for [G]a phone,
And plucking it with ivory hand
[C]dialed long distance [G]home.
But [A]it was [C]all [G]too much [A]sprinkling
[C]an gel [G]dust to [A]AT and [C]T,
[G]Who didn't wish [D]you well.

[Verse 6]
[D]
Oh, oh, oh,
[A]you[G] keep hangin' 'round me,
And [C]I'm not so glad you found me.
[G]You're still doing things that
I gave [D]up years ago.
Oh, oh, oh, [G]you keep hangin' 'round me,
And [C]I'm not so glad you found me.
[G]You're still doing things that I
gave up [D]years [G]ago.

[Outro 1]
Hangin' 'round, hangin' 'round.
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