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