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Ghost - Hanging Around (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredrik Akesson
Fredrik Akesson
Guitar
Luke Reynolds
Luke Reynolds
Keyboards
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Tobias Forge
Tobias Forge
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jet Black
Jet Black
Songwriter
Hugh Cornwell
Hugh Cornwell
Songwriter
Dave Greenfield
Dave Greenfield
Songwriter
Jean-Jacques Burnel
Jean-Jacques Burnel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mixing Engineer
Martin Eriksson Sandmark
Martin Eriksson Sandmark
Engineer
Jeff Citron
Jeff Citron
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Matt Hall
Matt Hall
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Big girl in the red dress She's trying to impress us She's got that barley fever But she doesn't make a sound She's just hanging around She's just hanging around Down the Court Road early With the hustlers big and burly There's a million of 'em selling And the buyers can be found They're just hanging around They're just hanging around Christ, he told his mother He told her not to bother 'Cause he's alright in the city He's high above the ground He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) One of them comes over Got that monkey on his shoulder And the monkey's getting grinner But his eyes are on the ground He's just hanging around He's just hanging around I'm moving to Coleheme With the leather all around me And the sweat is getting steamy But their eyes are on the ground They're just hanging around They're just hanging around Christ, he told his mother He told her not to bother 'Cause he's alright in the city He's high above the ground He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Christ, he told his mother He told her not to bother 'Cause he's alright in the city He's high above the ground He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) He's just hanging around (hanging around) Hanging around, hanging around
Writer(s): Hugh Alan Cornwell, Brian John Duffy, David Greenfield, Jean Jacques Burnel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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