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She drove a long way through the night |
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From an urban neighborhood |
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She left her mother in a fight |
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For a dream misunderstood |
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And her friends they talk on corners |
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They could never comprehend |
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But there was always something different |
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In the way she held a stare |
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And the pictures that she painted |
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Were of glamor and of flair |
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And her boyfriend though he loved her |
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Knew he couldn't quite fulfill |
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He could never meet her there |
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She's never gonna be like the one before |
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She read it in her stars that there's something more |
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No matter what it takes, no matter how she breaks |
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She'll be the queen of Hollywood |
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And the cynics they will wonder |
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What's the difference with this dream? |
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And the dreams of countless others |
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All believing in TV |
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They see their hand prints in a sidewalk |
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Flashing cameras on the scene |
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And a shining Limousine |
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She's never gonna be like the one before |
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She read it in her stars that there's something more |
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No matter what it takes, no matter how she breaks |
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She'll be the queen of Hollywood |
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She's believing in a dream |
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Queen of Hollywood |
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It's a loaded fantasy |
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Now her mother collects cutouts |
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And the pictures make her smile |
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But if she saw behind the curtains |
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It could only make her cry |
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She's got hand prints on her body |
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Sad moonbeams in her eyes |
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Not so innocent a child |
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She's never gonna be like the one before |
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She read it in her stars that there's something more |
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No matter what it takes, no matter how she breaks |
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She'll be the queen of Hollywood |
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No she's never gonna be like the one before |
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She read it in her stars that there's something more |
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No matter what it takes and even though she breaks |
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She'll be the queen of Hollywood |
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She is the queen of Hollywood |
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Queen of Hollywood |
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And friends still talk at the corners |
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She's the queen of Hollywood |
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She's the queen of Hollywood |
