Lyrics:

came to Hollywood Gonna be a movie star She got off the bus She didn't get far Now she can act as good as Meryl Streep Dreams of stardom when she sleeps The casting couch makes her scream Wasn't like this in her dreams Chorus wishful thinking Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me good Wishful thinking Let's go Came to hollywood Gonna be a big rock star He can play a million riffs on this here guitar Now he works two jobs can't get a break Takes little white pills to stay awake No record deals just make him scream It wasn't like this in his dream Clorus (come on Bobby) (Yeah I like that) Hollywood superstars Rock n' roll Denny's Topless bars Do a porno movie make some extra cash But you spend it all to fast Hollywood just makes you scream It wasn't like this in your dreams Chorus Dream. wishful thinking Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me good Wishful thinking yeah yeah Let's go