Released on 1994

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Hey, hey

You stole my bike, so I broke your nose

You said my mom was better looking than your mom

Who knows?

We stared at the sun, a little closer

Pretty colors, are taking over

Go down by the swings, hang out low

We'll be real low

Hangin' out

Hangin' a-a-a-a-out

Hangin' out

Hangin' out

Hey, Hey

Then you crashed that car, so I took the blame

We fixed it up and then, you crashed it again, and again

Then we moved apart and got all weird

I went out searching, and you stayed back here

The hammock fell over and you've got no place to stay

And nobody's noticed, that you've passed away

Hangin' out

Hangin' a-a-a-a-out

Hangin' out

Hangin' out (out)

We're hanging out, I'm sick of hanging out

Come on now hang out, come on now hang out, come on now hang out

Hangin' out!

(Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh)

Hangin' out!

Hangin' out!

Hangin' out!

Hangin' out!

I'm sick of hanging out, well figure it out...


[Outro]

When we're standing at the gate

And I can't get in

I'm too late