Ed Harcourt Hanging With The Wrong Crowd Lyrics

Hanging With The Wrong Crowd Lyrics

Hey baby Jane, you have been climbing down the drain 

And you run in the
rain to the playground climbing frame 

And the air seems so good and
moist and cool 

When you meet him by the swimming pool 



What's a girl to do? 

When you're locked up in Mother Goose's shoe 



And you're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging

With
the wrong crowd 

You're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging


With the wrong crowd 



Dad owns a bank and is known by the
name of Hank, 

And your Mum hates your pranks and she gives the Almighty
thanks for your

food, which is rank and puts him in a dangerous mood and
it's true they hate 

your friends like you 



What's a girl to
do? 

When you're yearning for something else new 



And you're
hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging 

With the wrong crowd 

You're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging 

With the wrong
crowd 

You're hanging, you're hanging, you're hanging 

With the
wrong crowd