Hanging Out at the 7-Eleven (J. Worth/B. Nicholson)
Midnight, and I’m so bored Maybe take a ride, down the store I guess it’s better than just hanging around There’s no place to go in this whole damn town
I’m gonna pick up some liquor and a People Magazine Hey, I better dress hip, just in case I’m seen Since you’ve been gone I’ve got nothing to do Maybe I’ll even run into you
Hanging out, hanging out at the 7-Eleven Just looking for a good time Hanging out, hanging out at the 7-Elevern Let me tell you baby, that it ain’t no crime
So I’m cruising in my car, and I’m pulling in the lot There’s this girl behind the counter, man, she’s checking what I got Some guy asks me for change and I just say ‘good luck’ Gonna take a look around, see what I can pick up
Hanging out, hanging out at the 7-Eleven …
Well they say that satisfaction can come from strange places There’s no doubt But the plain and simple truth is I just gotta get out
The kids just wanna dance, if the truth be seen Like Nero fiddling by the fire, they just wanna make the scene But me, you know, I guess that I’m much too proud Maybe it’s time I joined the crowd
