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He's on his way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's bussing into Hollywood |
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Show him the way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's hopping into Hollywood |
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He's waited at bus stops, all his life |
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He's been in and out of lost places |
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Seen eyes that spoke to him |
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From sad and empty place |
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He's on his way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's bussing into Hollywood |
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Show him the way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's hopping into Hollywood |
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You know he's gonna be |
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Dressed to kill |
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He's gonna find some brand new thrill |
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What ever it is he's looking for |
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You better tell him that there's so much more |
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In Hollywood, Hollywood |
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He's on his way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's bussing into Hollywood |
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Show him the way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's hopping into Hollywood |
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Painted faces |
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Sunburned skin |
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Mixed expressions |
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Smile whore thin |
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Caught in the blink of Hollywood |
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And in battle of maneuvering skin |
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False expressions, washed out dreams |
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Everybody makes believe, in Hollywood |
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He's on his way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's bussing into Hollywood |
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Show him the way |
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He's moving to Hollywood |
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He's hopping into Hollywood |
