August, no clue, 2002,
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I didn't see coming, even when I came,
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I got what I asked for,
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3000 miles and no more wondering,
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If I need a change,
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Ain't it strange,
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[CHORUS]
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Is this Hollywood?
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'Cause I feel a bit displaced,
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But I kinda like it,
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Oh I just know it's gonna be good,
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I've already decided, yeah,
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I wouldn't leave it if I could,
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Disoriented as I am,
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Is this, is this Hollywood?
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The waitress knows my story,
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'Cause I'm here every single morning,
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She calls you New York,
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I tell her you're long gone,
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And you're easy to forget,
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How lucky can a girl get?
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The outta site works a charm,
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Ain't I strong?
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[CHORUS]
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And you know it's time,
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I can always change my mind- okay,
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I can come and I can go,
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That's all I need to know- today
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[CHORUS]
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And my eyes are buggin' yeah,
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I got a brand new neighborhood that I'm really loving,
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Oh I wouldn't leave it if I could,
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Disoriented as I am
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Is This Hollywood
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Lucy Woodward |