Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NaTasha Yvette Williams
NaTasha Yvette Williams
Performer
Emma Hunton
Emma Hunton
Performer
Company - Freaky Friday: A New Musical
Company - Freaky Friday: A New Musical
Performer
Tom Kitt
Tom Kitt
Performer
Michael Starobin
Michael Starobin
Performer
Randy Cohen
Randy Cohen
Programming
Akihiro Nishimura
Akihiro Nishimura
Performer
Ryan Smith
Ryan Smith
Performer
Bryan Perri
Bryan Perri
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Kitt
Tom Kitt
Composer
Brian Yorkey
Brian Yorkey
Composer
Michael Starobin
Michael Starobin
Orchestrator
Carmel Dean
Carmel Dean
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott M. Riesett
Scott M. Riesett
Producer
Tom Kitt
Tom Kitt
Producer
Lawrence Manchester
Lawrence Manchester
Mixing Engineer
Isaiah Abolin
Isaiah Abolin
Recording Engineer
Doug Iszlai
Doug Iszlai
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Get ready all you losers You TV-dinner winners and snack-pack snoozers Best be on alert No exceptions or excuses You stomach-acher fakers! No, I don't buy your ruses Time to feel the hurt! Let's go, let's go! Watch your back Better watch your back Always someone moving faster Always someone on attack So babies, watch your tail P.E. is pass or fail And your heck So hit the floor, hit the ropes, and watch your back! Elle, tell us what you're doing Say you have a plan You're set to do The Hunt now You couldn't, now you can And now, you're Team Savannah Are you joking, Elle, for real? What's the truth? What's the plan? What's your deal? I'll explain later Don't bother Watch your back Better watch your back Always someone coming after Always someone on attack You're running with bulls now, baby And you gotta please the pack Better run like heck Save your neck Better watch your back Adam! I heard about this cool, oversized hourglass Since you're the List Master, could you put it on the list for The Hunt? I ain't no DJ, Ellie I don't take requests The Hunt, I hold it sacred A bond I won't transgress For Pete's sake, it's a log at most A stupid, childish game So you say, it's my thing all the same In my day, gym was easy Some badminton, no pain These kids are all so mean to me That teacher is insane But suck it up, Blake, see it through You've gotta get that glass But my calves, and my thighs Are you ok, Blake? You wanna take a rest? I would, thank you There's no rest in my fitness challenge! Watch your back Better watch your back Always someone coming after Always someone on attack Run the race, gotta run the race 'Cause the race'll run without you if you don't make the pace You're running with bulls now, baby And you gotta please the pack Better run like heck Save your neck Better watch your back Good luck with The Hunt! Watch your back! Judas! Watch your back! Oh-oh-oh! Watch your Back!
Writer(s): Thomas Kitt, Brian R. Yorkey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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