Hollywood and New York, mister major.
And there´s me,
Little queen of the stage, yeah.
He´s a God,
One the stars, call creator.
Hail the king of the industry players.
Take off your business suit,
Sitting in your lap for my interview.

Hit and run.
Let´s hit and run.
Hit and run.
Hit and run.
Baby hit and run,
Hit and run.

Pick me up in your white Lamborghini.
London town,
You´ll watch out,
While I´m singing.
Glamorous on the stage,
Boy believe me.
Keep your girl back.
No competing.
Eying you from across the room,
Watching me.
Wa-watching you.

Hit and run.
Let´s hit and run.
Hit and run.
Hit and run.
Baby hit and run,
Hit and run.

You and me.
On a spree.
Takin´ over.
All obey hey,
Wanna be your soldier.

Hit and run.
Baby, hit and run.
Hit and run.
Hit and run.

Oh oh oh.
You know this world is mean.
Nothing´s for free,
It´s money and technology.
Together we´d be deadly.
You know this world is mean.
Nothing´s for free.
It´s money and technology.
Together we´d be deadly.
Deadly.
Deadly.

Hit and run.
Let´s hit and run.
Hit and run.
Hit and run.
Baby hit and run,
Hit and run.

You and me
On a spree
Takin´ over
All obey hey,
Wanna be your soldier.
Hit and run
Baby,
Hit and run.
Hit and run.