Hit And Run

Hollywood and New York

Mister Major

Then there's me little queen of the stage

He's a god won the stars call Creator

Hail the king of the Industry Players



Take off your business suit

Sittin' in your lap for my interview



Hit & Run

Let's Hit & Run

Hit & Run

Hit & Run

Baby Hit & Run

Hit & Run



Pick me up

In your white Lamborghini

London town you'll watch out

While I'm singing

Glamorise on the stage

Boy believe me

Keep your girl back no competing



Eyeing you from across the room

Watching me, wa-watching you



Hit & Run

Let's Hit & Run

Hit & Run

Hit & Run

Baby Hit & Run

Hit & Run



You & Me

On a spree

Takin' over

Wanna be your soldier



Hit & Run

Baby Hit & Run

Hit & Run



You know this world is mean

Nothing for free,

It's money and technology

Together we'd be dead or late



You know this world is mean

Nothing for free,

It's money and technology

Together we'd be dead or late

Dead or late, dead or late



Hit & Run

Let's Hit & Run

Hit & Run

Hit & Run

Baby Hit & Run

Hit & Run



You & Me

On a spree

Takin' over

Wanna be your soldier



Hit & Run

Baby Hit & Run

Hit & Run