Hit and Run — Lana Del Rey

Hollywood and New York Mister Major Then there's me little queen of the stage He's a god won the stars call Creator Hail the king of the Industry Players

Take off your business suit Sittin' in your lap for my interview

Hit & Run Let's Hit & Run Hit & Run Hit & Run Baby Hit & Run Hit & Run

Pick me up In your white Lamborghini London town you'll watch out While I'm singing Glamorise on the stage Boy believe me Keep your girl back no competing

Eyeing you from across the room Watching me, wa-watching you

Hit & Run Let's Hit & Run Hit & Run Hit & Run Baby Hit & Run Hit & Run

You & Me On a spree Takin' over Wanna be your soldier

Hit & Run Baby Hit & Run Hit & Run

You know this world is mean Nothing for free, It's money and technology Together we'd be dead or late

You know this world is mean Nothing for free, It's money and technology Together we'd be dead or late Dead or late, dead or late

Hit & Run Let's Hit & Run Hit & Run Hit & Run Baby Hit & Run Hit & Run

You & Me On a spree Takin' over Wanna be your soldier

Hit & Run Baby Hit & Run Hit & Run