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INTERPRÉTATION
Billy Tibbals
Billy Tibbals
Interprète
William Tibballs
William Tibballs
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Billy Tibbals
Billy Tibbals
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Robinson
Chris Robinson
Production

Paroles

Saturday night
And there's nothing to do but walk about
And talk about nothing
And I love you more
With every minute that goes by
By, by, by
And you know that I
Well I don't like that rock 'n' roll
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no
But the movie show was running slow
So we all went out to the sidewalk for a smoke
And I saw ya there with your friends
And I was gone
I was really gone
'Cause you know that she
She was my Hollywood baby
She, she was my Hollywood baby
She, she was my Hollywood baby
The entire time
I thought that she'd be mine until the title's past
But nothing seems to last for very long in this town
Well, I wasn't really at my best but I was having a good time
Yes I was, and I
I could tell that you
That you wanted me dead and I didn't care and, baby, I swear
'Cause you know that I
I don't really care about you
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no
As those days went by, those precious days of you and I
I couldn't make up my mind
But then you left me
You left me behind
And I didn't know what to do
But you know that you
She, she was my Hollywood baby
She, she was my Hollywood baby
She, she was my Hollywood baby
The entire time
I thought that she'd be mine until the title's passed
But nothing seems to last for very long in this town
Written by: Billy Tibbals
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