Hanging Around

You're driving me crazy, you're so goddamn lazy

Hanging around

You're spending my money, I don't think it's funny

Hanging around

Lots of funny people around your door

What's the matter, honey, don't you love me no more?

On the street corner, telephone caller

Hanging around

Dressed up in leather, in all kinds of weather

You wanna go home, you want me alone

Used to be the angel living next door

Now you're on the corner and breaking the law

You're driving me crazy, you're so goddamn lazy

Hanging around

You're spending my money, I don't think it's funny

Hanging around

Lots of funny people around your door

What's the matter, honey, don't you love me no more?