Lyrics Hit and Run - Loleatta Holloway
Now,
I
may
be
An
old-fashioned
country
girl
But
when
it
comes
to
loving
you
Honey
I
know
what
to
do
Now
I
put
all
my
pride
aside,
I
won't
be
denied
I'm
satisfied
I'm
all
you'll
ever
need
Now
that
you've
had
the
fun
You
wanna
run
But
look
here
daddy
That's
not
where
I'm
coming
from
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
the
number
one
Better
make
up
your
mind
'Cause
you'll
never
find
a
love
so
divine
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
the
number
one
Better
make
up
your
mind
'Cause
you'll
never
find
a
love
so
divine
You
may
have
been
Known
as
a
lady's
man
But
you
have
to
understand
I
want
a
one-woman
man
No
second
best
Will
ever
do
between
me
and
you
Because
there's
only
room
In
my
world
just
for
two
So
you
can
throw
away
your
little
black
book
If
you're
gonna
stick,
then
you
gotta
stay
I
was
brought
up
that
way
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
number
one
Better
make
up
your
mind
'Cause
you'll
never
find
a
love
so
divine
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
number
one
Better
make
up
your
mind
'Cause
you'll
never
find
a
love
so
divine
Now
that
you've
had
the
fun
You'll
wanna
run
But
look
here
daddy
That's
not
where
I'm
coming
from
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
number
one
Better
make
up
your
mind
'Cause
you'll
never
find
a
love
so
divine
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
number
one
If
you're
gonna
stick,
then
you
gotta
stay
I
was
brought
up
that
way
You
can't
hit
and
run
Gotta
make
up
your
mind
Gotta
make
up
your
mind
'Cause
you'll
never
find
a
love
so
divine
You
can't
hit
and
run
I've
got
to
be
the
number
one
If
you're
gonna
stick,
then
you
gotta
stay
I
was
brought
up
that
way
You
can't
hit
and
run
Hit
and
run
Satisfied
I
get
satisfied
And
I
long
desire
I
long
desire
If
you're
gonna
stick,
yeah
Oh
honey
you
gotta
stay
I'm
a
long
desire,
yeah
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah...
Hit
and
run,
gotta
be
number
one
No
'nother
lady's
man
No
'nother
lady's
man
No
'nother
lady's
man
Well
Between
me
and
you
That's
the
matter,
between
me
and
you
I
want
a
one-woman
man
Can
you
hear
me?
Good
gosh
almighty
Can
you
hear
me,
y'all?
Then
you've
gotta
stick
You've
gotta
stay
'Cause
see
I
was
brought
up
that
way
I
may
be,
I
may
be
old
fashioned
And
a
country
girl
But
when
it
comes
to
loving
you
When
it
comes
to
love
I
know
what
to
do
I
know
what
to
do
I
put
all
my
pride
aside
I
won't
deny
You
see
I
can
satisfy...
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