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This ain't Hollywood No, it never really gets that good Call it love if you think you should There's no need to explain Tonight it's just you and me A furnished room, black and white TV The late movie runs till three Then it's you and me again There's no work, just a lot of talk I quit drinking, now I watch the clock And count the minutes in the dark Until the sun crawls up again And you won't leave soon because I know You're just like me with no place to go And there's a love still here, no it hasn't died It just got hurt and buried deep inside No, this ain't Hollywood It ain't Venice or Malibu It's not the life I promised you When we set out years ago You're waiting tables from one to nine I fill out forms and stand in line But there's no work, it's just a waste of time And every day's the same You're home later each night, I see I fix dinner, then you talk to me Then we wait for the late movie To take us away again And you won't leave soon because I know You're just like me with no place to go No place to go, it's just a matter of time You'll find somewhere, it's just a matter of time No, this ain't Hollywood No, it never really gets that good Call it love if you think you should There's no need to explain