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Hes on his way
Hes goin to hollywood
Hes bussin it to hollywood
Show him the way
Hes movin to hollywood
Hes hoppin it to hollywood

(where you goin child? )
(where you goin now)

Hes waited at bus stops all his life
Hes been in and out of those spaces
Seein eyes that spoke to him
From sad and gifted places
Sad and gifted places

Hes on his way
Hes goin to hollywood
Hes bussin it to hollywood
Show him the way
Hes movin to hollywood
Hes hoppin it to hollywood

(where you goin now)
(whatcha doin child? )
(where you goin now? )

You know hes gonna be dressed to kill
Hes gonna find some brand new thrills
Whatever hes been looking for
Tell him that theres so much more
In hollywood, hollywood

Hes on his way
Hes goin to hollywood
Hes bussin it to hollywood
Show him the way
Hes movin to hollywood
Hes hoppin it to hollywood

(where you goin now)
(whatcha doin child? )
(where you goin yeah)

Painted faces, sunburnt skin
Fixed expressions, smiles worn thin
Caught in the blink of neon of hollywood
Bending battles, maneuvering schemes
False expressions, washed up dreams
Everybody makes believe
In hollywood, hollywood

(oh child whatcha doin? )
(whatcha doin now? )
(whatcha been doin? )

I say, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh huh, I say, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hollywood, uh huh, uh, in hollywood
Uh huh, hollywood, hollywood, hollywood yeah yeah
Uh huh, hollywood, hollywood, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh, that boy say,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea, yeah