Hit and Run

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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Writer(s): Norman Harris, Ronald Tyson, Allan Wayne Felder
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