KING OF HOLLYWOOD
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Well he sits up there
on his leatherette
Looks through pictures
of the ones
That he hasn't had yet
When he thinks he
wants a closer look
He gets out his little
black telephone book
He's calling,
calling, calling
He's calling,
calling, calling
He's calling,
calling, calling
He's calling
Come sit down here
beside me, honey
Let's have a little
heart to heart
Now look at me
and tell me, darlin'
How badly do you
want this part
Are you willing to sacrifice
And are you willing
to be real nice
All your talent
and my good taste
I'd hate to see
it go to waste
We gon' get you
an apartment, honey
We gon' get you a car
Yeah we gon' take care
of you, darlin'
We gon' make you
a movie star
For years I've seen
'em come and go
He says I've had
'em all, you know
I handled everything
in my own way
I made 'em what
they are today
After 'while
nothing was pretty
After 'while
everything got lost
Still his Jaccuzzi
runneth over
Still he just
couldn't get off
He's just another
power junky
Just another
silk-scarf monkey
You'd know it if
you saw his stuff
The man just
isn't big enough
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