Hollywood

Atlanta, Georgia made her the cotton queen

L.A. bound she had visions of the silver screen

But Hollywood ain't nothing but glamour and lights

To a blue-eyed, blonde with stars in her eyes

Her days are long, but hard her nights are longer yet

Trying to find a part that will make her the queen of sex

She's realizing what it's all about

From too many nights upon the casting couch

Hollywood, parties, and thrills

The mansion in her mind is somewhere in Beverly Hills

She's been discovered too many times

Standing on the corner of Hollywood and Vine

She makes her entrance now

A day through the swinging doors

She found her stage on a hardwood bar room floor

But it's not the bottom, just part of a long, hard fall

Her biggest fan's the man tonight she'll give her all

The dream is dying of her name on the marquee

The folks back home wonder what happened to their queen

The morning paper's told it in black and white

Calling it another Hollywood suicide

Hollywood, parties, and thrills

The mansion in her mind is somewhere in Beverly Hills

She's been discovered too many times

Standing on the corner of Hollywood and Vine