Hey baby Jane, you have been climbing down the drain    And you run in the rain to the playground climbing frame    And the air seems so good and moist and cool    When you meet him by the swimming pool       What's a girl to do?    When you're locked up in Mother Goose's shoe       And you're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging   With the wrong crowd    You're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging    With the wrong crowd       Dad owns a bank and is known by the name of Hank,    And your Mum hates your pranks and she gives the Almighty thanks for your   food, which is rank and puts him in a dangerous mood and it's true they hate    your friends like you       What's a girl to do?    When you're yearning for something else new       And you're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging    With the wrong crowd    You're hanging, and you're hanging, and you're hanging    With the wrong crowd    You're hanging, you're hanging, you're hanging    With the wrong crowd