G Harry was a rich young man who C would become a p G riest
G He dug up his dear father who was C recently dece G ased
A He did it with C tarot G cards and a A mystically C attuned G mind
A And shortly C there and G after he did D find
G Jeanny was a spoiled young brat, she C thought she knew it a G ll
G She smoked mentholated cigarettes and she C had sex in the G hall
But s A he was C not my G kind or A even o C f my s G igh
A The kind of C anima G l that I would be D about
CHORUS
D Oh oh oh, G you keep hangin' 'round me
C And I'm not so glad you found me
G You're still doing things that I gave up D years ago
D Oh oh oh, G you keep hangin' 'round me
C And I'm not so glad you found me
G You're still doing things that I gave up D years ago
G Hangin' 'round, G hangin' 'round
Cathy 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
Hark the herald angels sang and reached out for a phone
And plucking it with ivory hand dialed long distance home
But it was all too much sprinkling angel dust
to A.T. and T. Who didn't wish you well
CHORUS
G Hangin' 'round, G hangin' 'round
G Hangin' 'round, G hangin' 'round
G Hangin' 'round, G hangin' 'round
Lou Reed
