I'm gonna feed the jukebox to see what song it takes
To keep you out on the floor Lord you're making my whole world shake
I can't stop it getting off like a rocket
You're makin' my eye balls bleed
I'm gonna hang around 'cause you're gonna come around to me
I been sitting at the bar running up a big fat tab
Spending money honey I don't even have
You keep stalling but i ain't walking or getting down on my knees
I'm gonna hang around 'cause you're gonna hang around with me
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You'll come around, you'll come around
You'll come around, you'll come around
I'm gonna hang around, you're gonna come around to me
You'll come around, you'll come around
I'm gonna hang around, you're gonna come around to me
I got a red headed sister who knows everybody in town
And for a little bit of nothing she'll tell me what's a going down
Well I ain't jokin' the grape vine is smokin', you mentioned my name on the street
So I'm gonna hang around 'cause you're gonna come around to me
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