Hit Him - Kim Wilde

Too much time talking at each other

Seems you’ve got a different point of view

Let’s just relax, get down to basic facts

I’ll tell you just exactly what to do

You want the car, oh, yeah

Well, every penny in my pocket isn’t yours, my friend

I’m gonna do what my mama says, oh, she said

Hit, hit him in the heart

That’s where it’s gonna hurt

Hit, hit him in the heart

Don’t let him treat you like dirt, ooh

I don’t want to sound like I’m complainin'

But what’s it got to do with love at all?

It’s a private deal, it’s painful and so real

You make me feel like I just want to crawl

What’s yours is yours, oh, yeah

If you wanna get your bags, well, I’ll leave them in the hall

I’m gonna do what my mama says, oh, oh, she said

Hit, hit him in the heart

That’s where it’s gonna hurt

Hit, hit him in the heart

Don’t let him treat you like dirt, ooh, aah

This is what you gotta do

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You’ve been spreading rumors all about me

But all these things you said are just not true

Sticks and stones can break my bones

But boy, they’re gonna hurt you too

I’ve got my pride, oh, yeah

So I’ll just take your heart and beat it black and blue

I’m gonna do what my mama said, mama said, she said

Hit, hit him in the heart

That’s where it’s gonna hurt

Hit, hit him in the heart

Don’t let him treat you like dirt, no

Hit, hit him in the heart

That’s where it’s gonna hurt

Hit, hit him in the heart

Don’t let him treat you like dirt, oh

Oh, no

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don’t let him treat you like dirt