Carbon Leaf – Miss Hollywood (Guitar)

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Shootin' Stars. Gilded Age

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Yeah just spill your dreams to me

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And we just hide away

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You can stay if you believe

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Just a leap of faith

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Across a busy Boulevard of Broken Dreams

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And I dream about her even though I never should...

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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Yeah I would ride into the sunset if I could

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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So slow to fade...

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Check all the Hip across the street

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Taking turns unlocking doors to fame by proximity

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Golden dreams flow like water

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and the water always wins, for good or bad

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Once you let it in

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And I dream about her even though I never should...

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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Yeah I would ride into the sunset if I could

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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So slow to fade...

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Don't you cry on Oscar night

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Lifted off from Mother Earth

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To find her elusive smile

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You can't buy authentic vibe

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But you can checkout all the detours off the 4-0-5

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But you can stay if you believe

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But spinning gold is never easy

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When shooting stars are your dreams

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Up in the sky a star's just a star

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But funny thing, when looking up

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It seems to follow you wherever you are

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And I dream about her even though I never should...

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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Yeah I would ride into the sunset if I could

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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And I dream about her even though I never should...

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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Yeah I would ride into the sun like Clint Eastwood

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Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

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So slow to fade...So slow to fade... So slow to fade...