Hollywood and New York mister major
F A
And there’s me little queen of the stage yeah
Bb Dm
He’s a God one the stars call creator
F A
Hail the king of the industry players
Bb Dm
Take off your business suit
F A
Sitting in your lap for my interview
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Let’s hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Baby hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Bb Dm F A
aaah aaaah aaah aaaaah
Bb Dm
Pick me up in your white Lamborghini
F A
London town You’ll watch out while I’m singing
Bb Dm
Glamorous on the stage boy believe me
F A
Keep your girl back no competing
Bb Dm
eying you from across the room
F A
Watching me Wa-watching you
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Let’s hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Baby hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm
You and me
Bb
On a spree takin’ over
F
L Del Rey hey
A
Wanna be your soldier
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Let’s hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm Bb Dm Dm7
oooh ooooh oooh oooooh
Gm
You know this world is mean
Gm
Nothing’s for free
Bb
It’s money and technology
Dm Dm7
Together we’d be dead or late
Gm
You know this world is mean
Gm
Nothing’s for free
Bb
It’s money and technology
Dm Dm7
Together we’d be dead or late
A A7
Dead or late dead or late
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Let’s hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Baby hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm
You and me
Bb
On a spree takin’ over
F
L Del Rey hey
A
Wanna be your soldier
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Let’s hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
Gm
Hit it and run
Bb
Baby hit it and run
F A
Hit it and run the world
