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 aint 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 its hang time, Im hangin with my family and friends
Well grab my little honey for a little doe-se-doe
Cut myself a slice Orug, 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 dont matter at all
Down on the street corners, you will find
Where everybodys hangin, hangin
Now it might be sentimental, but I dont care
I know its something that we all share
Mammas 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 buddys, say its time for some more
When its all over, and my work is through
Pack it up honey, Im comin home to you
Cause its hanging time, down in my neighborhood
Lord its hang time, Im hangin with my family and friends
Lord its hang time, down in my neighborhood
Yes its hanging time
Im hangin with my family and friends
Oh yeah, I am hanging
Well Im hanging
I am hanging, hangin with my family and friends