Hollywood (So Far, So Good) ’99 Warrant

I live in Hollywood
Right beneath the stars
I walk around, they drive
Incredibly long, black cars

I think that they could learn
A thing or two from me
While money is buying your house
It's selling your sanity, yeah

They take love for granted
Say it grows on trees
The only thing I've ever seen
On a tree was leaves

I got a girl
She keeps my feet on the ground
I concentrate on her
Don't need to shop around, no

So sweet, yeah, she tastes like honey
Right down to her feet (her feet)
Who could ask for more?
Girl is sweeter than a candy store

I go to work
I work hard all day
She works as hard as me
'Cause we got bills to pay