Hit and run, hit and run I say you got no respect Respect for authority You're just playing your dirty tricks And then come cryin' to me It's just a hit and run Union Jack is back With a hole in his head He's gettin' badly

For your lights to shine on me For your song inside of me This we bring to you Here I stand so patiently In the shadow of love Time goes by leaving me helpless Just to reach and try To live my life These are my reasons

Every time you go, you are all I see Holding out for you and me Said "don't worry baby about what you're gonna miss There will always be a much much more than this Like anyone I knew a Dave Drove a Plymouth shallow grave Said, "my girl don't just walk,

Come on, come on don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Can't breathe whenever you're gone You and I walk a fragile line I have known it all this time Something's gone terribly wrong, you're all I wanted Can't turn back, now I'm haunted

I know it all gets a little crazy But I got faith in you and me I know it's hard but'll never faze me 'Cause you let me let it be (Out of these handcuffs) You're the only one who doesn't try to change me Or strain me to take it all off And for the first

Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle And I'll miss the green, to the left just a little Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather If you call that good, and let me press on the side You can put me

Uh oh, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Oh no, looks like I'm seeing more of my old man in me Not until you see Look in the mirror Who do you see? Someone familiar But surely not me For he can't be me Look how old and cold and tired and

Take you there, and take your time Take you there, you'll lose you mind Lots to lose where users use Skinny don't fuss it kills place Rub it down again where the pain still sticks on the grey licks Sticking out your tongue it's a hot red crack suck it in

An easy feelin' in the mornin' light Drift away with the touch of the hand From the sleep tight, goodnight man And you'll have sweet dreams that'll last all night The sandman told me he's done all he can The situation calls for more than sand You been

Crying lightning And twisted and deranged Your past-times, consisted of the strange And I hate that little game you had called Outside the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On