Hit & Run Songtext
von The Electric Swing Circus
Hit & Run Songtext
Do you have to be so impolite
Choking on a traffic light?
I gotta make this urgent rendezvous
But albeit (and although)
Who they be, a-bugging you?
Dazzling high-beams in your eyes
Pardon, monsieur, I got to fly
Mincing in your motorcar
We′ll watch the armada
So soon, you gonna find out
What's this, a-buggin′ you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You'd get lucky to hit-and-miss, yeah
Too slow against the flow
Chugging with nowhere to go
Broke boys fall at the scene
You break down in a hit-and-run
Can you see what you've become? (Wanna call, but boo)
Would you be so kind to indicate?
Gonna make a big mistake
Mincing in your motorcar
We′ll watch the armada
And soon, you gonna find out
What′s this, a-buggin' you?
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You′d get lucky to hit-and-miss, yeah
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
Broke boys fall at the scene
You break down in a hit-and-run
Can you see what you've become? (Wanna call, but boo)
Beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, buggin′
Mincing in your motorcar
Oh, what's this, a-buggin′ you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You'd get lucky in a hit-and-miss
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
Broke boys fall at the scene
You break down in a hit-and-run
Oh, what′s that, buggin' you?
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
Ooh, you′d get lucky in a hit-and-miss, yeah
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
Choking on a traffic light?
I gotta make this urgent rendezvous
But albeit (and although)
Who they be, a-bugging you?
Dazzling high-beams in your eyes
Pardon, monsieur, I got to fly
Mincing in your motorcar
We′ll watch the armada
So soon, you gonna find out
What's this, a-buggin′ you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You'd get lucky to hit-and-miss, yeah
Too slow against the flow
Chugging with nowhere to go
Broke boys fall at the scene
You break down in a hit-and-run
Can you see what you've become? (Wanna call, but boo)
Would you be so kind to indicate?
Gonna make a big mistake
Mincing in your motorcar
We′ll watch the armada
And soon, you gonna find out
What′s this, a-buggin' you?
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You′d get lucky to hit-and-miss, yeah
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
Broke boys fall at the scene
You break down in a hit-and-run
Can you see what you've become? (Wanna call, but boo)
Beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, buggin'
Beep beep, beep beep, buggin′
Beep beep, buggin′
Mincing in your motorcar
Oh, what's this, a-buggin′ you
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
You'd get lucky in a hit-and-miss
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
Broke boys fall at the scene
You break down in a hit-and-run
Oh, what′s that, buggin' you?
Running outta time to do
Ticky-ticky, off the list
Ooh, you′d get lucky in a hit-and-miss, yeah
Too slow, against the floor
Chugging with nowhere to go
Writer(s): Robert J. Walsh, William Ashford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com