And my mother is standing beside me
As I'm packing my bags in the car
She says please boy no more fighting
Oh it's only gonna do your harm
But I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
Ohhhh My boy
And my brother is standing behind me
As I'm slowly going out my head
He says you know those people don't like me
Why do you wanna be one of them
But I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
Ohhhh I wish I could find somebody that my mother would like
Ohhhh I wish I can find somebody that could treat me right
But I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
But I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
But I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
But I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
I can't help it I don't know how
I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd
Writer(s): Richard W. Jr. Nowels, Tom Peter Odell
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