Hollywood

I'll never go to Hollywood I'll never be a star I'm washed up and my home is here Between the highway and the corner store But I'm home And it calls me every day In the pines I have time to feel In a past life I could fly But in this life my home is here And I'll never go to Tokyo I'll never run my own show And I'll never write my love songs Scratched out on the Berlin Wall But I'm home And it calls me every day In the pines I have time to feel In a past life I could fly But in this life my home is here In a past life I could fly But in this life my home is here And I'll never go to Hollywood I'll never be a star I'm washed up and my home is here Between the highway and the great blue sky