Lyrics Another Day, Another Dollar - Everything But The Girl

Another Day, Another Dollar

I went up to the Hollywood Hills
The sun was shining and the sky was blue
I thought this is no place for me
You can dream what you like this is not my history
This is the place where stars have died
This is the place where madmen reside
There’s a drunk shouting about who must die
What the hell do I know about this life
Oh get me on the next plane home, London.
All is forgiven
Two weeks shaking hands with fools
Well, what a way to earn a living
I went out to see Marilyn’s grave
Stuck in a wall and they didn’t even know her name
There’s just a stone in the vault of the sky
Lay me down below mountains when I die
Now get me on the next plane home, London.
All is forgiven
This place don’t shine, never did and
It’s no place to earn a living
When the top dogs send for me I won’t cry
Though they show me their teeth
My ground I stand, I got my plane ticket in my other hand
So the next day I flew home
No one had noticed I had been gone
Tinsel-town you lost your bet but taught me something I won’t forget
Now I’m home, London
I’ll never bother with a place who’s motto is:
Another Day, Another Dollar
Another Day, Another Dollar
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