Texty: Vaselines. Dying For It.

She said to me
"Would you like to be?
I got plenty of time
It's gonna take some time"

I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out, baby
I'm hanging out

I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out, baby
I'm hanging out

I'm hanging out
Come on, now
Come along, sing my song
I'm hanging out

She said to me
"We're gonna lie on the floor
'Cause we don't need to go
I can choose some more"

I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out, baby
I'm hanging out

I'm hanging out
Come on, now
Come along, sing my song

I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out, baby
I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out

"I'm dying for something
Oh, what will it be?
Know, I'm dying for you
To do something to me"

I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out, baby
I'm hanging out

I'm hanging out
Come on, now
Come along, sing my song

I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out, baby
I'm hanging out
I'm hanging out