Hollywood and New York, mister major Then 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 Sittin' in your lap for my interview
Hit and run, let's hit and run Hit and run the world Hit and run, baby, hit and run Hit and run the world
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
Eyeing you from across the room Watching me, w-watching you
Hit and run, let's hit and run Hit and run the world Hit and run, baby, hit and run Hit and run the world
You and me on a spree taking over All obey (hey), wanna be your soldier
Hit and run, baby, hit and run Hit and run the world
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
Hit and run, let's hit and run Hit and run the world Hit and run, baby, hit and run Hit and run the world
You and me on a spree taking over All obey (hey), wanna be your soldier
Hit and run, baby, hit and run Hit and run the worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
