V1. So you’re gonna tell me
that all that money
really makes it worthwhile
Yes, you’re here to say
that for a little more pay
you’re happy to change your style
V2. And it doesn’t matter
for worse or for better
it’s dollars in the bank you say
Well you’ve packed all your bags
No champagne, streamers or flags
Yes you’re off to be a star and hey –
Chorus: You can get to Hollywood easy
Show them what you’ve got
Even though it can be cheap and sleazy
I know that you are not
V3. Now you live up in the Hills
with fast cars and faster pills
Something to get you through each day
Red eyes and a bag of bones
But it’s just for the money you say, Hey –
Chorus….
© Kait King, 2016
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Good post
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Thank you!🙏💜
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Welcome
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Or you could try Holywood [sic with one ‘l’], Kait. It’s a tiny place of bucolic dreaminess in Dumfriesshire in Scotland. Fishing on Lower Nith that runs thru there is damned fine too..
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Wow! I never even knew there was a real Holywood! Sounds gorgeous!!🙂🌻
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I’ll post on it once I get the iconic roadside shot!
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I look forward to it!🙂🌻
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I love this one Kait. It really made me smile! Mum
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nothin’ like peace o’ mind 🙂
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🙂
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I enjoy reading your poems especially when they are love stories.
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Thank you 🙂
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