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I ain't no Marlon Brando, ain't no Jimmy Dean Ain't no Casanova up upon the screen I'm standin' in a doorway, sleepin' on the street Walkin' down the freeway, no shoes upon my feet Oh Hollywood, don't bring me down Don't stab my back when I turn around Oh Hollywood, don't break my ball I'm not a real bad guy after all Standin' on a corner in the California sun Dressed up like a cowboy with a song for everyone You look like an actress, baby, you look like a star Did you ever stop and think about how fortunate you are? Oh Hollywood, don't bring me down Don't stab my back when I turn around Oh Hollywood, don't bust my balls I'm not a real bad guy after all From Letras Mania