came to Hollywood
Gonna be a movie star
She got off the bus
She didn't get far
Now she can act as good as Meryl Streep
Dreams of stardom when she sleeps

The casting couch makes her scream

Wasn't like this in her dreams



Chorus

wishful thinking

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me good

Wishful thinking

Let's go



Came to hollywood

Gonna be a big rock star

He can play a million riffs on this here guitar

Now he works two jobs can't get a break

Takes little white pills to stay awake

No record deals just make him scream

It wasn't like this in his dream



Clorus

(come on Bobby)

(Yeah I like that)



Hollywood

superstars

Rock n' roll Denny's

Topless bars

Do a porno movie make some extra cash

But you spend it all to fast

Hollywood just makes you scream

It wasn't like this in your dreams



Chorus



Dream. wishful thinking

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me good

Wishful thinking yeah yeah

Let's go