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Hollywood! Hollywood! I wanna get some of Hollywood Where the streets are made of dreams I came back with no more money Justa cravin' for the scene Momma momma says young child you're playin with the fools gold listen to your momma baby and do what you is told Hollywood! Hollywood! Hollywood! It gets so hot you can see them dropping in Hollywood And it ain't eva' stop I'd love me some of that Hollywood where the sky aint never rain nothings stopping me now dear mommy I need me some of that fame Momma momma says young child you better get out and quick yeah Letras de cancionesnot listening to you momma I'll do what I see fit Hollywood! Hollywood! Hollywood! It gets so hot you can see them dropping in Hollywood and it ain't eva' stop Hear the story of Hollywood it's the saddest tale I know about a girl who still walks the streets screaming \"God please help me find my soul!\" Father father says young child look what you have done! Told you once and I told you twice now you're playin with your own luck (?) Hollywood! Hollywood! Hollywood! It gets so hot you can see them dropping in Hollywood and it ain't eva' stop Hollywood! Hollywood! Hollywood! (Thanks to Renee for these lyrics) From Letras Mania