Lyrics:
I'll make another movieThe same one as the year beforeI'll take a tired ideaAnd put it in the hands of HollywoodI need to talk to someoneI've been living someone else's lifeI don't get no mail at my house anymoreMy manager's my brideI'm leaving on a jet planeI'll see my baby soon enoughI won't take her to the movieI'm worried that the lines become all blurredI couldn't help but feeling somethingWhen the boss told us to act this wayI'm ashamed of my professionI would do the same againI'll make another movieSame one as the year beforeI'm looking for a storySomething ludicrous to rise up from the streetI won't play another heavyweightI won't play another big John ShaftPut me in a frock and leave me to reciteMaybe my career will die