Hollywood

She packed her bags one moonlit night Bought a ticket on a mystery flight To a heaven where dreamers dream To a hell where losers weep She's gone to Hollywood Bright yellow letter shine way up high Sweet sixteen she's got stars in her eyes Will she ride in a chauffeur driven car Or will she die of a broken heart She's gone to Hollywood, oh Hollywood Hi ya, mama, how are ya dad Been thinkin' 'bout ya please don't be sad You'll never guess where I'm calling from I'll be a star before too long Cuz I'm in Hollywood, oh Hollywood Oh it feels so good to be a star in Hollywood Long distance ringing in the middle of the night Sayin' somethin' 'bout a suicide Missing Persons calling from the coast Your daughter's dead from an overdose Hollywood, she's dead in Hollywood