Hollywood

Michael Nesmith

The sun that's falling from the Southwestern sky


Tells me that I must depart


By sundown today, I'll be on my way


But I'll be leaving my heart





It's not the countryside that appealed to my eyes


It's the spirit that captured mind


But the things I tried to be made a wreck out of me


Now a different road I must find





These things I think are new


I guess they're really old


It seems I've done 'em all before


Now to go back to that fork in the road


Takes all the strength of my soul and more





Oh, good-bye, good-good-bye you cruel town


You've been a fair-weather friend


Now I will go to someplace that I know


Where things dontt start just to end





Oh, good-bye, good-good-bye, you cuel town


You've been a fair-weather friend


Now I will go to someplace that I know


Where things don't start just to end