Hangers On

Who invited you to the party? Don't even get me started Ain't nothing up my sleeve And don't be surprised if I ask you to leave Well, if your the hangers on Then let me sing my songs alone Oh-ooh--oh-oh-oh-yeah I tried to make amends Now tell all of your stupid friends to go Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-yeah They'll never understand That baby, I'm the type of man oh-oh And when they start campaigning Sunshine or in the rain Well, wish you were someone else So why did you invite yourself along? Oh, you're gonna have to go! Oh-oh-oh-oh-yeah If you're the hangers on Then let me sing my songs alone Oh-oh-oh-oh-yeah They'll never understand That baby, I'm the type of man Oh-oh If I'm in my home town Or I'm across the sea No matter where I go The hangers on come after me Well, if you're the hangers on Then let me sing my songs alone Oh-oh-oh-oh-yeah I tried to make amends Now tell all of your fucking friends to go Oh-oh-oh-oh-yeah If your the hangers on Then let me sing my songs alone --- Hangers On - Dan Sartain