Lyrics:

night, you cryStuntmen make you feel secureWrap you up in soft allureYour key light's bright, your close-up's nowThis pi
cture could tank, but you'll make out somehowCan you hear the surf in malibuThe red tide there is calling youYou are the p
art, why don't they knowRemember tallulah, janet, and garboBehind you nowSee someone thereShe looks like youWith blond
er hairA newer oneWith a younger glowSo you just cry all nightIn your bungalowMy beloved movie starNow i know just wher
e you areUp on a hill, in the backseat of a carYou're my beloved movie star