Lyrics:
Morning cup of coffeeNot a single wordAnd if you do say somethingIt's only about workEvery time I ask youYou just say, 'we're good'Either I'm a fool for askingOr you belong in Hollywood5 o'clock martinisWatch the sun go downIce in crystal glassesThat's the only soundI say, 'let's get away'You just smile and say, 'we should'Well, either I'm a fool for askingOr you belong in HollywoodLike the silver screenIt's a technicolor dreamWe pretend it's realBut it's only make-believeLying in our bedIn the middle of Act TwoWe say, 'goodnight, I love you'We never miss our cueI ask you if you mean itYou say, 'yes, I knew you would'Well, either I'm a fool for askingOr you belong in HollywoodEither I'm a fool for askingOr you belong in Hollywood(Doo wops)