LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHit & Run
Hollywood & New York, Mister MajorThen there's me, little queen of the stage, yeahHe's a God, one the stars, called creatorHail the king of the industry playersTake off your business suit,sittin' in your lap for my interviewHit & run, let's hit & runHit & run the worldHit & run, baby, hit & runhit & run the worldPick me up in your white Lamborghini,London town, you'll watch out while I'm singingGlamourize on the stage, boy believe me,keep your girl back, no competingEyeing you from across the room,watching me, wa-watching youHit & run, let's hit & runHit & run the worldHit & run, baby, hit & runhit & run the worldYou & me, on a spree, takin' over,L. Del Rey, hey! Wanna be your soldierHit & run, baby, hit & runhit & run the worldYou know this world is mean, nothing's for free,it's money and technology, together we'd be deadlyYou know this world is mean, nothing's for free,it's money and technology, together we'd be deadlyHit & run, let's hit & runHit & run the worldHit & run, baby, hit & runhit & run the worldYou & me, on a spree, takin' over,L.A., yay! Wanna be a soldierHit & run, baby, hit & runhit & run the world
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