| There she is on a lifeboat
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| There she is setting sail
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| There she is in someone else’s dreams
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| There she is looking beautiful
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| There she is again
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| There she is in a mountain stream
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| There she is in the kitchen
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| There she is out at sea
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| There she is enveloping me
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| She said she’s just a mirror
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| Said she leads the way
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| Babble on and dooming me today
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| The sun it sighs
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| Wave upon wave
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| In the grass and dew
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| I dance
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood, wouldn’t she?
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood
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| Hollywood
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| And in winter we shall ride
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| In a pink carriage with blue cushions
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| Kiss ran down your neck like a little spider
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| We will find it
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| Though it is a great traveler |