hang time

south of the border

down mississippi way

born on the delta

where the blues men play

out on the road

just doin' my time

when i come home

i wanna be with my kind

mamma calls me baby

daddy says son

that ain't no name for a man on the run

stick to your guns

and you surely win

open up your mouth

and let the moonshine in

hang time

down in the neighborhood

well it's hang time

i'm hangin' with my family and friends

well grab my little honey for a little doe-se-doe

cut myself a slice o'rug

on the dance floor

come on everybody

lets have a good time

pack up all your troubles

and leave 'em behind

winter

spring

summer

on into the fall

any type of weather

it don't matter at all

down on the street corners

you will find

where everybody's hangin'

hangin'

now it might be sentimental

but i don't care

i know it's something that we all share

mamma's good cookin' makes you feel at home

you give the dog a bone

now out in the driveway

i hear the engines roar

my road dog buddy's

say it's time for some more

when it's all over

and my work is through

pack it up honey

i'm comin' home to you

cause it's hanging time

down in my neighborhood

lord it's hang time

i'm hangin' with my family and friends

lord it's hang time

down in my neighborhood

yes it's hanging time

i'm hangin' with my family and friends

oh yeah

i am hanging

well i'm hanging

i am hanging

hangin' with my family and friends