Song | The Hollywood Dream |
Artist | Steve Miller Band |
Album | Italian X Rays |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Allred, Miller | |
Baby got into her car | |
Drove all the way to new york city | |
Um hummmm | |
She played her guitar there | |
They made her a star in new york city | |
Um hummmm | |
She went to paris, france | |
That's where she got the chance | |
To be a movie star | |
I got a post card from rome | |
Then she was headin' home | |
To america | |
A superstar | |
She'd come so far | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Well, it wasn't very long | |
Till she was back out on | |
That old freeway | |
Um hummmm | |
She drove across the mountains | |
The prairies, the deserts | |
Of the u.s.a. | |
Um hummmm | |
Hollywood gave her a call | |
She went and lived it all | |
On the silver screen | |
Sometimes she laughed and she cried | |
She kept it all inside | |
For the magazines | |
The silver screen | |
The hollywood dream | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
She lives in an ivory tower | |
A tower built by fame | |
Um hummmm | |
She's got the wealth and power | |
But she hasn't got a man | |
Um hummmm | |
No matter how hard she tried | |
She was so empty inside | |
So lonely | |
She hung her head and she cried | |
Was it the love she denied | |
Never satisfied | |
Deep inside | |
She said goodbye | |
She paid the price for her fame | |
Everyone knows her name | |
America | |
A superstar | |
She'd come so far | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o |
zuo qu : Allred, Miller | |
Baby got into her car | |
Drove all the way to new york city | |
Um hummmm | |
She played her guitar there | |
They made her a star in new york city | |
Um hummmm | |
She went to paris, france | |
That' s where she got the chance | |
To be a movie star | |
I got a post card from rome | |
Then she was headin' home | |
To america | |
A superstar | |
She' d come so far | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Well, it wasn' t very long | |
Till she was back out on | |
That old freeway | |
Um hummmm | |
She drove across the mountains | |
The prairies, the deserts | |
Of the u. s. a. | |
Um hummmm | |
Hollywood gave her a call | |
She went and lived it all | |
On the silver screen | |
Sometimes she laughed and she cried | |
She kept it all inside | |
For the magazines | |
The silver screen | |
The hollywood dream | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
She lives in an ivory tower | |
A tower built by fame | |
Um hummmm | |
She' s got the wealth and power | |
But she hasn' t got a man | |
Um hummmm | |
No matter how hard she tried | |
She was so empty inside | |
So lonely | |
She hung her head and she cried | |
Was it the love she denied | |
Never satisfied | |
Deep inside | |
She said goodbye | |
She paid the price for her fame | |
Everyone knows her name | |
America | |
A superstar | |
She' d come so far | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o |
zuò qǔ : Allred, Miller | |
Baby got into her car | |
Drove all the way to new york city | |
Um hummmm | |
She played her guitar there | |
They made her a star in new york city | |
Um hummmm | |
She went to paris, france | |
That' s where she got the chance | |
To be a movie star | |
I got a post card from rome | |
Then she was headin' home | |
To america | |
A superstar | |
She' d come so far | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Well, it wasn' t very long | |
Till she was back out on | |
That old freeway | |
Um hummmm | |
She drove across the mountains | |
The prairies, the deserts | |
Of the u. s. a. | |
Um hummmm | |
Hollywood gave her a call | |
She went and lived it all | |
On the silver screen | |
Sometimes she laughed and she cried | |
She kept it all inside | |
For the magazines | |
The silver screen | |
The hollywood dream | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
She lives in an ivory tower | |
A tower built by fame | |
Um hummmm | |
She' s got the wealth and power | |
But she hasn' t got a man | |
Um hummmm | |
No matter how hard she tried | |
She was so empty inside | |
So lonely | |
She hung her head and she cried | |
Was it the love she denied | |
Never satisfied | |
Deep inside | |
She said goodbye | |
She paid the price for her fame | |
Everyone knows her name | |
America | |
A superstar | |
She' d come so far | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o | |
Dit dit die o |