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Hit And Run Lyrics - Singles - Lolo

They never saw us coming 

til they hit the floor 

they just kept beggin for 

more, more 

 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

 

I was brought up as a southern belle 

I grew into the queen from hell 

you were just a little stowaway 

that stabbed her way to save herself 

you always liked the taste of blood 

and I get off when I point the gun 

it's so good to have someone to be so bad with 

 

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First one up was a preachers son 

last one down was an Englishman 

I'm in bed with his bow tie on 

all dressed up for a hit and run 

 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

 

Sunday in notting hill 

he was sneaking a cigarette 

his God protects him but 

I know we'll get him yet 

ran my fingers thru his hair 

so he thinks its fun and games 

he don't know our faces but 

he'll never forget our names 

 

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First one up was a preachers son 

last one down was an Englishman 

I'm in bed with his bow tie on 

all dressed up for a hit and run 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

 

I was waiting in the getaway car 

you were stuck in the hotel bar 

he was a proper Englishman 

you had one last pint before the cops broke in 

you poured the gasoline and 

I drove into the flames 

history will hate us 

but they'll never forget our names 

 

They never saw us coming 

til they hit the floor 

they just kept beggin for 

more, more 

they never saw us coming 

til they hit the floor 

they just kept beggin for 

more, more 

 

First one up was a preachers son 

last one down was an Englishman 

I'm in bed with his bow tie on 

all dressed up for a hit and run 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

Na na na na na na na 

All dressed up for a hit and run 

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