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Hit and Run

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  • They never saw us coming
    Til they hit the floor
    They just kept begging 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 of 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
    First one up was a preacher's 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 through his hair
    So he thinks it's fun and games
    He don't know our faces but
    He'll never forget our names
    First one up was a preacher's 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 preacher's 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
  • [00:00.30]They never saw us coming
    [00:03.51]Til they hit the floor
    [00:05.67]They just kept begging for
    [00:07.77]More, more
    [00:10.11]Na na na na na na na
    [00:12.56]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [00:15.02]Na na na na na na na
    [00:17.43]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [00:19.66]I was brought up as a southern belle
    [00:22.19]I grew into the queen of hell
    [00:25.15]You were just a little stowaway
    [00:27.05]That stabbed her way to save herself
    [00:30.01]You always liked the taste of blood
    [00:32.01]And I get off when I point the gun
    [00:34.73]It's so good to have someone to be so bad with
    [00:39.53]First one up was a preacher's son
    [00:41.94]Last one down was an Englishman
    [00:44.40]I'm in bed with his bow tie on
    [00:46.86]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [00:49.31]Na na na na na na na
    [00:51.77]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [00:54.20]Na na na na na na na
    [00:56.55]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [00:59.31]Sunday in notting hill
    [01:01.25]he was sneaking a cigarette
    [01:04.35]His God protects him but
    [01:06.10]I know we'll get him yet
    [01:09.20]Ran my fingers through his hair
    [01:11.10]So he thinks it's fun and games
    [01:13.99]He don't know our faces but
    [01:15.80]He'll never forget our names
    [01:18.67]First one up was a preacher's son
    [01:21.18]Last one down was an Englishman
    [01:23.52]I'm in bed with his bow tie on
    [01:26.03]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [01:28.44]Na na na na na na na
    [01:30.90]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [01:33.40]Na na na na na na na
    [01:35.79]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [01:38.35]I was waiting in the getaway car
    [01:40.83]You were stuck in the hotel bar
    [01:43.25]He was a proper Englishman
    [01:45.11]You had one last pint before the cops broke in
    [01:48.37]You poured the gasoline and
    [01:50.85]I drove into the flames
    [01:53.30]History will hate us
    [01:54.80]But they'll never forget our names
    [01:58.14]They never saw us coming
    [02:00.99]Til they hit the floor
    [02:03.09]They just kept beggin for
    [02:05.28]More, more
    [02:07.93]They never saw us coming
    [02:10.77]Til they hit the floor
    [02:12.87]They just kept beggin for
    [02:15.07]More, more
    [02:17.48]First one up was a preacher's son
    [02:19.88]last one down was an Englishman
    [02:22.33]I'm in bed with his bow tie on
    [02:24.73]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [02:27.27]Na na na na na na na
    [02:29.77]All dressed up for a hit and run
    [02:32.19]Na na na na na na na
    [02:34.61]All dressed up for a hit and run