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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ry Cooder
Guitar
Tim Drummond
Bass
Jim Keltner
Drums
David Lindley
Guitar
Ronnie Barron
Organ
Milt Holland
Percussion
Chaka Khan
Vocals
Bobby King
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ry Cooder
Songwriter
Tim Drummond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ry Cooder
Producer
Lee Herschberg
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, did you hear the good news?
There's gonna be some bad blues
Somebody said they're playin' all night long
So, go and fill your brown bag and put on all your clean rags
Let's go downtown and see what's goin' on
[Verse 2]
You take me down to Vine Street
Stop when you hear the back beat
And I'll sneak past the bouncer at the back door
Now I know that he ain't lookin', not when the band is cookin'
'Cause he's watchin' the ladies dancin' on the floor
[Verse 3]
We're goin' down in Hollywood
You better hope that you don't run outta gas
Down in Hollywood
He'll drag you right outta your car and kick your ass
Down in Hollywood
They're standin' on a corner just waitin' for a sucker like you
Down in Hollywood
Now, if you wanna stay healthy just keep on moving right on through
Be careful, don't look back
Keep moving, keep moving
[Verse 4]
Well, the scotch has started flowin'
And some girl, she is showin' everything she's got
Folks, it's a sight
Some men would give a week's pay
If she would just dance down their way and say
"Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight"
[Verse 5]
And outside the streets is shakin'
And I hear the windows breakin'
Some poor fool's gonna land in jail tonight
Well, all the hookers are tryna pull your coat
And the pimps reach out to cut your throat
Ain't no way outta here without a fight
What's that fool sayin'?
[Verse 6]
Down in Hollywood
Better hope that you don't run outta gas
Down in Hollywood
He'll drag you right outta your car and kick your ass
In Hollywood
They're standin' on a corner just waitin' for a sucker like you
Down in Hollywood
And if you wanna stay healthy just keep movin' right on through
[Verse 7]
Hi, you know you're gonna get arrested
The way those pants fit around your thighs
Oh, come back, honey, don't leave now
[Verse 8]
Hey, bud, come here, let me talk to you for a second
Give me that
Jesus, guy's a mess
Well, he's just drunk, come on, pick him up
Put him in the car and take him downtown
[Verse 9]
Well, his mama told him not to go
Little sister told him too
But the poor boy just didn't listen like he should have
That's too bad
Hitchhiked all the way from Burbank
Now, he's gonna end up in the drunk tank
Some old man say, yeah, well, that's just the way it goes
Down in Hollywood
[Verse 10]
Down in Hollywood
Hope that you don't run outta gas
Down in Hollywood
He'll drag you outta your car and literally kick your ass
In Hollywood
They're standin' on a corner just waitin' for a sucker like you
Down in Hollywood
Well, if you wanna stay healthy just keep on movin' right on through
[Verse 11]
For truth, man, I'm tellin' you
They'll do anything down in that low-down Hollywood
Be in a world of trouble now
Lord, have mercy
Can I get a witness?
Written by: Ry Cooder, Tim Drummond