Hit Me With Your Best Shot

Franz! They're still here?
The police says they have freedom of assembly, Papa
Why don't we just keep it a fair fight?
The public wants it, and -
Get your ass back here!
What?!
You want to hit me?

Well you're the real tough cookie
With a long history of breaking little hearts, like the one in me
Ah!
That's okay
Let's see how you do it
Put up your dukes
And let's get down to it! Ah

Hit me with your best shot!
Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!

All I've ever done is try to please you!
But you know what? No more!
So, what? You're going to go back to Germany
And your stupid little candy shop?
It's a confectionery store!

You come on with the come on
You don't fight fair
That's okay, let's see if I care!
Knock me down, it's all in vain
I'll get right back on my feet again!

Hit me with your best shot!
Why don't you hit me with your best shot?
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!

Hit me with your best shot!
Come on and hit me with your best shot!
Hit me with your best shot!
Fire away!



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Writer(s): Edward Schwartz
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