(coverdale/marsden/moody)



I've never had a home sweet home life

An' I don't want a nine to five

So many women I know

Think they can tie me down

ButI will never let them take me alive

I hit an' runhit an' runhit an' runhit an' runhit an' run.



Now some women say they don't want nothing

But a sweet talkin' bull of a man

I've heard it beforeI can't hear it no more

'cos they all take whatever they can



Butstill I want a heartbreaker

A love makera soul shaker

A women who can turn me on

For a just little hit an' runhit an' run



She can be a love stealer

A double dealera free wheeler

As long as she can turn me on

For just a little hit an' run

A little bit of hit an' run



You can keep your lock and key

No ball and chain can harness me.

Take me home tonight

Love and treat me right

Butin the morning you'll find me gone

I hit an' run.



Hit an' run...