(coverdale/marsden/moody) I've never had a home sweet home life An' I don't want a nine to five So many women I know Think they can tie me down ButI will never let them take me alive I hit an' runhit an' runhit an' runhit an' runhit an' run. Now some women say they don't want nothing But a sweet talkin' bull of a man I've heard it beforeI can't hear it no more 'cos they all take whatever they can Butstill I want a heartbreaker A love makera soul shaker A women who can turn me on For a just little hit an' runhit an' run She can be a love stealer A double dealera free wheeler As long as she can turn me on For just a little hit an' run A little bit of hit an' run You can keep your lock and key No ball and chain can harness me. Take me home tonight Love and treat me right Butin the morning you'll find me gone I hit an' run. Hit an' run...