Came to Hollywood

Gonna be a movie star

She got off the bus

But she didn't get far

Now she can act as good as Meryl Streep

Dreams of stardom when she sleeps

The casting couch just makes her scream

Wasn't like this in her dream

Chorus

Wishful thinking

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give to me good

Wishful thinking, yeah yeah

Let's go

Came to Hollywood

Gonna be a big rock star

He can play a million riffs on this here guitar

Now he works two jobs can't get a break

Takes little white pills to stay awake

No record deals just make him scream

Chorus

(Come on Bobby)

(Yeah I like that)

Hollywood

Superstars

Rock n'Roll Denny's

Topless bars

Do a porno movie make some extra cash

But you spend it all too fast

Hollywood just make you screan

Wasn't like this in your dream

Chorus

Dream, wishful thinking

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give to me good

Wishful thinking, yeah yeah