Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hollywood Moon, artist - P.F. Sloan
Date of issue: 21.08.2006
Song language: English
Hollywood Moon |
Hollywood moon, find it in the sky |
Some night they light you up a neon sign |
«Drink Bubba’s beer colder» |
So few spaces left or right are free |
Is it surprisin' when we see |
A blood moon risin' the whole world over? |
A Hollywood film in a foreign sky |
Everyone’s got guns |
Shoot! It won’t kill you to advertise it |
On all the buses and the trains |
Making any insane claim |
There’s always someone crazy enough to buy it |
On the backs of the boxes, buildings and planes |
Peace or war is an ad campaign |
Another bus bench advertisement |
Aw, next month’s money’s all been spent |
Pointing to my head, I said |
«Is this face for rent»? |
Aw |
Junior loves the logos on his jacket an' caps |
All his clothes have names |
Tommy, Ralph, fame is on the labels |
Turns him into a spoiled and a selfish brat |
Who can be cool in the chaos of all that |
In this commercial feel-good fable |
He watches his games, she watches her soaps |
He’s wishin' for a dish next year |
She prays that it will be cable |
Aw, next month’s money’s all been spent |
Pointing to my head, I said |
«Shit! This place ain’t for rent» |
Oh no |