Lyrics:

by Jeff Barry
How old did you say your sister was?
How old did you say your sister was?
You know you'd better keep an eye on her,
Doo-de-ron-de-ron-de, doo-de-ron-ron,
She hangs out,
She hangs out.
I heard you taught your sister the boog-a-loo,
I heard you taught your sister the shing-a-ling, too,
Well, she can teach you a thing or two,
Doo-de-ron-de-ron-de, doo-de-ron-ron,
She hangs out,
She hangs out.
Well, she hangs out, hangs out,
Every night, every night,
You know you'd best get down here on the double,
Before she gets her pretty little self in trouble,
She's so fine, so fine.
I say, how old did you say your sister was?
How old did you say your sister was?
You know you'd better keep an eye on her,
Doo-de-ron-de-ron-de, doo-de-ron-ron,
She hangs out,
She hangs out.
She's very, very, very, very, very fine,
And she's gonna be mine,
So fine.
fade out...
Monkees She Hangs Out