Hangin' Round
Lou Reed Lyrics


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Harry was a rich young man
Who would become a priest
He dug up his dear father
Who was recently deceased

He did it with tarot cards
And a mystically attuned mind
And shortly there
And after he did find

Jeanie was a spoiled young brat
She thought she knew it all
She smoked mentholated cigarettes
And she had sex in the hall

But she was not my kind
Or even of my sigh
The kind of animal
That I would be about

Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
All right now
Ah-huh-huh

Kathy was a bit surreal
She painted all her toes
And on her face she wore dentures
Clamped tightly to her nose

And when she finally spoke
Her twang her glasses broke
And no one else could smoke
While she was in the room

Hark the herald angels sang
And reached out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand
Dialed long distance home

But it was all too much
Sprinkling angel dust
To AT&T
Who didn't wish you well

Oh, but you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago

Hangin' round
Hangin' round, that's all you're doing baby
Hangin' round
Hangin' round, ooohhh
Hangin' round
Hangin' round




Hangin' round
Hangin' round

Overall Meaning

The Lou Reed song "Hangin' Round" describes a man's annoyance with three different people who keep trying to hang around and befriend him. The first verse details the story of Harry, a rich young man who becomes a priest and digs up his recently deceased father using tarot cards and his mystical intuition. This verse suggests that Harry is not someone the singer wants to be associated with due to his questionable actions.


The second verse talks about Jeanie, a spoiled brat who believes she knows everything and enjoys having sex in the hallways. Although she is not the singer's type, she still tries to hang around him. The final verse tells the story of Kathy, a woman who paints her toes and wears dentures on her nose. She speaks with a twang that breaks her glasses, and no one is allowed to smoke when she is in the room. She also tries to reach out to her family through long-distance calls with AT&T, but they do not wish her well.


Overall, the song seems to be about the singer's frustration with people who he finds annoying and are always trying to hang around him but who he wishes would go away. The lyrics are quite satirical, poking fun at the eccentricities and strange habits of these characters.


Line by Line Meaning

Harry was a rich young man
Harry was a wealthy individual.


Who would become a priest
Harry had plans to become a member of the clergy.


He dug up his dear father
Harry exhumed his recently deceased father's body from his grave.


Who was recently deceased
Harry's father had recently passed away.


He did it with tarot cards
Harry used tarot cards in the process of digging up his father's body.


And a mystically attuned mind
Harry believed in mysticism and used it to dig up his father's body.


And shortly there
Soon after digging up his father's body...


And after he did find
...he found something.


Jeanie was a spoiled young brat
Jeanie was an entitled and immature individual.


She thought she knew it all
Jeanie believed she had all the answers.


She smoked mentholated cigarettes
Jeanie smoked menthol cigarettes.


And she had sex in the hall
Jeanie engaged in sexual activity in public places.


But she was not my kind
The singer did not find Jeanie to be compatible with him.


Or even of my sigh
The singer did not share any similarities or interests with Jeanie.


The kind of animal
Jeanie was not the type of person...


That I would be about
...that the artist would associate with.


Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
The artist has someone who won't leave him alone.


And I'm not so glad you found me
The singer is not happy that this person is in his life.


You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
The singer has moved on from this person's behavior but they have not.


Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
The artist's unwanted companion continues to stick around.


All right now
An exclamation signaling a change in the artist's tone.


Ah-huh-huh
Onomatopoeia representing a laugh.


Kathy was a bit surreal
Kathy was a strange or unusual person.


She painted all her toes
Kathy painted her toe nails.


And on her face she wore dentures
Kathy wore false teeth on her face.


Clamped tightly to her nose
The dentures were secured firmly to her nose.


And when she finally spoke
When Kathy spoke...


Her twang her glasses broke
...her accent caused her glasses to shatter.


And no one else could smoke
When Kathy was around, no one else was allowed to smoke.


While she was in the room
This smoking ban applied only when Kathy was present.


Hark the herald angels sang
The lyrics reference the Christmas carol 'Hark! The Herald Angels Sing.'


And reached out for a phone
Someone in the song attempted to make a phone call.


And plucking it with a knife in hand
The person who answered the phone feared the call and held a knife as a precaution.


Dialed long distance home
The call was made to someone who was far away, likely a family member.


But it was all too much
The phone call was overwhelming.


Sprinkling angel dust
The act of trying to communicate with someone far away was compared to an unrealistic, magical feat.


To AT&T
AT&T was the telecommunications company involved in the phone call.


Who didn't wish you well
The singer did not believe AT&T had his best interests in mind.


Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin' round me
The singer repeats his earlier musing on the unwanted companion.


Hangin' round
The phrase serves as a refrain for the song.


Hangin' round, that's all you're doing baby
The artist emphasizes his discontent with the companion's constant presence.


Hangin' round
Repetition of the refrain.


Hangin' round, ooohhh
The now-familiar refrain is repeated again.


Hangin' round
The final instance of the refrain, closing out the song.




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@rodrigojair4087

Harry was a rich young man
Who would become a priest
He dug up his dear father
Who was recently deceased

He did it with tarot cards
And a mystically attuned mind
And shortly therein
After he did find

Jeanie was a spoiled young brat
She thought she knew it all
She smoked mentholated cigarettes
And she had sex in the hall

But she was not my kind
Or even of my sign
The kind of animal
That I would be about

Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
All right now
Ah-huh-huh

Kathy was a bit surreal
She painted all her toes
And on her face she wore dentures
Clamped tightly to her nose

And when she finally spoke
Her twang her glasses broke
And no one else could smoke
While she was in the room

Hark the herald angels sang
And reached out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand
Dialed long distance home

But it was all too much
Sprinkling angel dust
To AT and T
Who didn't wish you well

Oh, but you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago

Hangin' round
Hangin' round, that's all you're doing baby
Hangin' round
Hangin' round, ooohhh
Hangin' round
Hangin' round
Hangin' round
Hangin' round



@davedevir8

Harry was a rich young man
Who would become a priest
He dug up his dear father
Who was recently deceased

He did it with tarot cards
And a mystically attuned mind
And shortly therein
After he did find

Jeanie was a spoiled young brat
She thought she knew it all
She smoked mentholated cigarettes
And she had sex in the hall

But she was not my kind
Or even of my sign
The kind of animal
That I would be about

Woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
Oh-woh-woh-woh, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
All right now
Ah-huh-huh


Kathy was a bit surreal
She painted all her toes
And on her face she wore dentures
Clamped tightly to her nose

And when she finally spoke
Her twang her glasses broke
And no one else could smoke
While she was in the room

Hark the herald angels sang
And reached out for a phone
And plucking it with a knife in hand
Dialed long distance home

But it was all too much
Sprinkling angel dust
To AT&T
Who didn't wish you well

Oh, but you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago
Ho-ho-ho-ho, you keep hangin' round me
And I'm not so glad you found me
You're still doing things that I gave up years ago


Hangin' round
Hangin' round, that's all you're doing baby
Hangin' round
Hangin' round, ooohhh
Hangin' round
Hangin' round
Hangin' round
Hangin' round



All comments from YouTube:

@doggystaves

Ronson, Reed and Bowie. There's a reason why this album is so incredible.

@omegajrz1269

I don't understand how this album didn't have the significance or success that Bowie's albums did have.

@terrypussypower

Mick Ronson rules this album, from an arrangement and guitar playing perspective. Obviously Lou played his part, writing those great tunes and singing’ ‘em (😎), but it’s almost always Mick’s subtle little guitar licks and arrangements that elevate this album into the classic it is.

@Deedee-ee1sg

Great song from a great album! 50th anniversary of this iconic album TRANSFORMER!
R.I.P LOU REED
R.I.P DAVID BOWIE ROCK LEGENDS AND ICONS.
Was lucky to have seen LOU REED back in early 70s.

@jboard3094

and Mick Ronson .RIP

@kevinsteviestevenson4001

Now this is a chorus! FANTASTIC!

@imcherbitch943

I always come back to this album! It’s SO good!

@simoneric8183

Agreed. Can't get fed up of it.

@woohoo2023

Me too

@doggystaves

Could listen to it forever. Sublime!

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