(James Achor/Eddie Nichols/Bill Ungerman)
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Arranged by Bill Ungerman
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Dirty neon lights, the traffic's cry
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Footsteps echo on the street
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The cheap but lovely chicks
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And a sawbuck for a trick
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And she'll work for a bite to eat
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So where is all the glamour?
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Where's that lovely starlet's kiss?
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But out in T.V. land
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They dream of Tinsel Town
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But I'll tell you just what they've missed
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Hustlers roll, beat cops stroll
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The city where the night runs deep
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Seedy bars, cats in lowered cars
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That's Hollywood while you're asleep
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Well here comes the fog
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Or is that smog?
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'Cause man I can't tell anymore
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There ain't no welcome wagon around this town
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Fred and Ethel sure the hell ain't next door
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But way out in the distance
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Someone watches the late night show
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They dream of being hip on Sunset Strip
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But I'll tell you what they don't know
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Dirty neon lights, the traffic's cry
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Footsteps echo on the street
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The cheap but lovely chicks
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And a sawbuck for a trick
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And she'll work for a bite to eat
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So where is all the glamour?
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Where's that lovely starlet's kiss?
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But out in T.V. land
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They dream of Tinsel Town
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But I'll tell you just what they've missed
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Hustlers roll, beat cops stroll
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The city where the night runs deep
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Yeah seedy bars, cats in lowered cars
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That's Hollywood while you're asleep
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Trouble In Tinsel Town
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| Royal Crown Revue |
