Up through all the streets you go But little girl dont find her name And were all gone down roads to homes Where everybody finds their game
Just behind the street she goes Where shell be found behind her wheel cos its the only place she knows That makes her know just how she feels
Cos you are biggest thing That I see Youve got me where you want me You hunt me down, you haunt me And beg me to believe
All too fast to where she goes But wholl be first to find her a name And holding on in Hollywood But holding on dont make the grade
Just about when its all right there is you and I: well find our way But its holidays not Hollywood And holidays dont suit my game
(Repeat Chorus)
Hollow days and hollow nights But everyone they find their way It highlights you when things aint right And makes you want find your place
(Repeat Chorus 2x)
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