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Hollywood
New Beat 211
 
    
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Hollywood
 
ID: 14228
   Instrumental  

LabelNew Beat
WEB SITE www.new-beat.net
Label information
Grid list of New Beat recordings
Number211
TypeSinging Call
Copies1
Vic's Rating0 (not rated)
Bpm 
Duration 
MediaMP3
Artist(s)
James Wyatt (picture)     recordings by James Wyatt

James Wyatt

Cue Sheet

INTRO

Na, na, na-na-na-na
Na, na, na-na-na-na, na


OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER    Basic

Circle left
Could you be a teenage idol?
Could you be a movie star?

Left allemande the corner girl, dosado with your own
Left allemande and weave that ring
So don't go higher
You swing and promenade her home
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself


FIGURE    Mainstream, corner progression

Heads (sides) square thru count you 4 go, your corner lady dosado
Swing thru and then, boys run right there my friend
Half tag the line and then, scoot back
Single hinge, girl trade, recycle
You swing and promenade her home
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself

 
Lyrics

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Hollywood Lyrics ID: 4040

Could you be a teenage idol?
Could you be a movie star?
When I turn on my TV, will you smile and wave at me
Telling Oprah who you are?
So you want to be a rock star
With blue-eyed bunnies in your bed?
Well, remember when you're rich that you sold yourself for this
You'll be famous 'cause you're dead

So don't go higher for desire
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself

I don't want to take you dancin' when you're dancin' with the world
You can flush your caviar and your million dollar car
I don't need that kind of girl
But could you be the next sensation?
Will you set the latest style?
You don't need a catchy song
'cause the kids'll sing along when you sell it with a smile

So don't go higher for desire
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself
So don't fly higher for your fire
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself

Na na na na na na (Keep it in your head, Hollywood is dead)

Well, you can do the money tango
You can start your little band
You can swing from vine to vine while the cuties wait in line
With the money in their hands
But if you get to California, save a piece of gold for me
If it's the only thing you'll save, then I'll bet you'll never wave
When I watch you on TV

So don't go higher for desire
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself
So don't fly higher for your fire
Put it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
You can find it in yourself

Keep on lovin' what is true and the world will come to you
You can find it in yourself
Love what is true and the world will come to you
You can find it in yourself
No no no no no

Keep it in your head, Hollywood is dead
Babe, babe, baby
Get it in your head, baby, Hollywood is dead
Hollywood is dead, babe, babe, baby
Ooh

Lyrics by Michael Bublé and Robert Scott.
Recorded by Michael Bublé.
 

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