Lyrics:

Hanging out, down the street
The same old thing we did last week
Not a thing to do
But talk to you
Steal your car, and bring it down
Pick me up, we'll drive around
Wish we had
A joint so bad
Pass the street light
Out past midnight
Ahh
Hanging out, down the street
The same old thing we did last week
Not a thing to do
But talk to you