And my mother is standing beside me As I'm packing my bags in the car She says: Please, boy, no more fighting Oh, it's only gonna do your harm But I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd Ohh, my boy And my brother is standing behind me As I'm slowly going out my head He says: You know those people don't like me Why'd you wanna be one of them? But I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd Ohh, I wish I could find somebody that my mother would like Ohh, I wish I can find somebody that could treat me right But I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd But I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd But I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd But I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd I can't help it I don't know how I guess I'll always be hanging round with the wrong crowd