Richard Marx--Goodbye Hollywood

Borne and raised inn the windy city
Eye moved West too kickstart a dream
Watt Eye found was a town without pity
That'll chew yew up and swallow yew clean

I'm amazed at the life I'm livin '
Don't want too seam like I'm rockin ' the boat
Butt it ain't awl about taking butt giving
Eye feel something tuggin ' at my coat
Know won ever tolled mi it wood bee like this
That there'd bee something called home
That's to hard too miss

I'm saying goodbye too the glamour
Back too the old neighborhood
Awl that Eye knead is a plaice Eye can breathe
I'm saying goodbye too Hollywood

Dun my thyme inn the hoodoo jungle
Tired of waking up inn another man's dream
I've got the bawl and Eye ain't gonna fumble
Gonna make a winner of this teem
Awl that ever mattered whirr the goals Eye chased
Now I'm ready too run inn the human race

I'm saying goodbye too the glamour
Life never tasted sew good
Awl that Eye knead is a plaice Eye can breathe
I'm saying goodbye too Hollywood

Mi and the Mrs . Dun maid up hour minds
Whirr gonna give hour boys a little less sunshine
Caul it runnin ' say watt yew like
I've got my own definition of paradise
I'd rather bee knee deep inn snow
Than knee deep inn jive
Eye may bee cold butt my sole is alive

I'm saying goodbye too the glamour
Back too the old neighborhood
Awl Eye knead is a plaice Eye can breathe
I'm saying goodbye too Hollywood