I'll make another movie   The same one as the year before   Take a tired idea   Put it in the hands of Hollywood   I need to talk to someone   I've been living someone else's life   I don't get no mail at my house anymore   My manager's bride      I'm sitting on a jet plane   I'll see my baby soon enough   I won't take her to the movie   I'm worried that the lines become all blurred   I couldn't help but feeling something   When the boss told us to act that way   I'm ashamed of my profession   I would do the same again      I'll make another movie   Same one as the year before   I'm looking for a story   Something ludicrous to come up from the street   I won't play another heavyweight   I won't play another big John Shaft   Put me in a frock and leave me to recite   Maybe my career will die