paroles de chanson Hit & Run - Hayley Kiyoko, Owen Thomas & Lily-May Young

Mrs. scotch rocks, at the bar
Sweetheart, she sings, sings in the dark
Look at your face, look at my dress
Looks like we're not here to impress
We'll take the stairs, one two three steps at a time
Now that we're here, all we gotta do is climb, climb
So pick me up again, and spin me 'round
Deep in the lion's den, we're freaking out
So pick me up again, and spin me 'round
Deep in the lion's den, the secret's out
We got our, got our sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
Sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
Tappin' her shoes with polka dots
I like that bowtie, I like it a lot
Tappin' my head, smashin' the keys
Coins in the case, gold at your feet
We'll take the stairs, one two three steps at a time
Now that we're here, all we gotta do is climb, climb
So pick me up again, and spin me 'round
Deep in the lion's den, we're freaking out
So pick me up again, and spin me 'round
Deep in the lion's den, the secret's out
We got our, got our sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
Sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
(Won't you pick me up, pick me up?)
(Won't you pick me up, pick me up, spin me 'round)
We got our, got our sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
So pick me up again, and spin me 'round
Deep in the lion's den, we're freaking out
So pick me up again, and spin me 'round
Deep in the lion's den, the secret's out
We got our, got our sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
Sneakers on, just blink and we'll be gone
Just like a smoking gun, we're gonna hit and run
Won't you pick me up?
Won't you pick me up?
Won't you pick me up?
Won't you pick me up?
(We're gonna, gonna)
(Run)