came to Hollywood   Gonna be a movie star   She got off the bus   She didn't get far   Now she can act as good as Meryl Streep   Dreams of stardom when she sleeps   The casting couch makes her scream   Wasn't like this in her dreams      Chorus   wishful thinking   Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me good   Wishful thinking   Let's go      Came to hollywood   Gonna be a big rock star   He can play a million riffs on this here guitar   Now he works two jobs can't get a break   Takes little white pills to stay awake   No record deals just make him scream   It wasn't like this in his dream      Clorus   (come on Bobby)   (Yeah I like that)      Hollywood   superstars   Rock n' roll Denny's   Topless bars   Do a porno movie make some extra cash   But you spend it all to fast   Hollywood just makes you scream   It wasn't like this in your dreams      Chorus      Dream. wishful thinking   Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me good   Wishful thinking yeah yeah   Let's go