Lyrics:

(K. FowleySteven T.) Good mornin' sunshine feels like Hollywood Got lipstick traces of famous Hollywood And in my school I'm like the legend of Hollywood Mama says I'm much too good for the neighborhood Hollywood wish I could They say I'm too young to dream But I see your treasures in my magazines Hollywood wish I could Good evening moonlight feels like Hollywood Got the kinda face that would be loved in Hollywood On my television I get news from Hollywood Daddy says I'm much too good for the neighborhood Hollywood wish I could They say I'm too young to dream But I see your treasures in my magazines Hollywood wish I could Don't want the heartbreak and the pain Nor the fortune and the fame All my friends are still in school The ones I've lost say I'm a fool Yes, I'm a fool, I'm a fool Hollywood wish I could They say I'm too young to dream But I see your treasures in my magazines Hollywood wish I could Hollywood wish I could They say I'm too young to dream But I see your treasures in my magazines Hollywood wish I could Hollywood I wish I could They say I'm too young to dream But I see your treasures in my magazines Hollywood wish I could