Cover di Hollyweird

Hollyweird
Album - 21 maggio 2002 - Debaser id 64621

di Poison

Mama's got a squeeze box
She wears on her chest
And when daddy comes home
He never get no rest
Chours
'Cause she's playing all night
And the music's all right
Mama's got a queeze box
Daddy never sleeps at night
The kid won't eat
The dog won'r sleep
There's no escape from the music
In the whole damn street
Chours
Chours(2)
She goes in and out and in and out and in and out and in and out
Chours
She goes, Squeeze me
Come on and squeeze me
Come on and tease me like you do
I'm so in love with you
Mama's got a squeeze box
Daddy never sleeps at night
(Solo)
Chours (2)
Chours out
Il tuo voto:
a small town girl with big time dreams

but nothing's ever as it seems

a mother waves her girl goodbye

then slowly hangs her head and cries

hollywood hills and the big city lights

outside her window they burn bright

someday the world will praise her fame

they'll know her face they'll shout her name



pre-chorus

they'll shout it real load

she'll make her mama real proud

she'll stand about the crowd

Chorus

i am someone

look what i've done

stare into the sun

i am a shooting star

i am something

i am someone

look what i have done

i am a shooting star



she looks down at the stars lying on the streets

says to herself "that will be me"

a big time dream a small town mind

searching for a break she may never find

streets of gold they turned to gray

just one more chance just one more day

someday that world will know this face

she swears they'll never fall from grace



they'll shout it real loud

she'll make her mama real proud

she'll stand about the crowd

and shout

chorus (solo)



she stand out on the streets in the pouring rain

strangers walk by they don't know her name

as the silver screen slowly fades to black

she'll never give in she can never go back



chorus



someday you'll see me

don't you need me

everybody will believe me

i am a shooting star



i will stand strong

i will hold on

it's not my last song

i am a shooting star
Il tuo voto:
Now that you've been bought and sold
You don't have time to fix the mess you're in
And if I may be so bold
I bet you couldn't even do it again

Bridge
Lying like yesterday's paper outside the door

Chorus:
Now you need me to clean your shoes
Walk on water be in the mood
Everybody's talking but nobody knows


Where did the emperor get them new clothes

I always did look up to you
Tried to copy everything that you did
Until you broke my heart in two
You shot me up then you flipped your lid

bridge
Chorus
solo
Chorus out
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