Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
Pure (CAN)
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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
The Hammock was written by Jordy Birch & Todd Simko & Leigh Grant & David Hadley.
The Hammock was produced by Pure (CAN).