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came to HollywoodGonna be a movie starShe got off the busShe didn't get farNow she can act as good as Meryl StreepDreams of stardom when she sleepsThe casting couch makes her screamWasn't like this in her dreamsChoruswishful thinkingGive it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me goodWishful thinkingLet's goCame to hollywoodGonna be a big rock starHe can play a million riffs on this here guitarNow he works two jobs can't get a breakTakes little white pills to stay awakeNo record deals just make him screamIt wasn't like this in his dreamClorus(come on Bobby)(Yeah I like that)HollywoodsuperstarsRock n' roll Denny'sTopless barsDo a porno movie make some extra cashBut you spend it all to fastHollywood just makes you screamIt wasn't like this in your dreamsChorusDream. wishful thinkingGive it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me goodWishful thinking yeah yeahLet's go