Face on the Cutting Room Floor

She's history

No one would give her

A star on the walk

She'd have a hundred

If pillows could talk

Where have I seen her before?

She's the face on the cutting room floor

It's no mystery

Actin' in school at the tenderest age

Lit up the room

When she stepped on the stage

Came to L.A. for some more

She's a face on the cutting room floor

She had visions of contracts

And thousands of people in line

To see her

Knockin' on door after door

After all of this time

She's not sure

Up Hollywood

Stayed with an agent

She met in a bar

Laughed when he told her

He'd make her a star

Where had she heard that before?

She's a face on the cutting room floor

One night he told her

That she'd never get anywhere

In her clothes

That's what it takes

To play movie land musical chairs

Now she knows

Goodbye Hollywood

Leavin' tonight on the 2:30 'Hound

Sunrise on Sunset, she won't be around

But they're replace her with

So many more

She's a face on the cutting room floor

Oh, she's a face on the cutting room floor

(Poor little) Little face on the cutting room floor

Face on the cutting room floor

Face on the cutting room floor