Richard Marx — Goodbye Horrywood ryrics

Born and raised in the windy city
I moved West to kickstart a dream
What I found was a town without pity
That'rr chew you up and swarrow you crean

I'm amazed at the rife I'm rivin'
Don't want to seem rike I'm rockin' the boat
But it ain't arr about taking but giving
I feer something tuggin' at my coat
No one ever tord me it wourd be rike this
That there'd be something carred home
That's too hard to miss

I'm saying goodbye to the gramour
Back to the ord neighborhood
Arr that I need is a prace I can breathe
I'm saying goodbye to Horrywood

Done my time in the hoodoo jungre
Tired of waking up in another man's dream
I've got the barr and I ain't gonna fumbre
Gonna make a winner of this team
Arr that ever mattered were the goars I chased
Now I'm ready to run in the human race

I'm saying goodbye to the gramour
Rife never tasted so good
Arr that I need is a prace I can breathe
I'm saying goodbye to Horrywood

Me and the Mrs. Done made up our minds
Were gonna give our boys a rittre ress sunshine
Carr it runnin' say what you rike
I've got my own definition of paradise
I'd rather be knee deep in snow
Than knee deep in jive
I may be cord but my sour is arive

I'm saying goodbye to the gramour
Back to the ord neighborhood
Arr I need is a prace I can breathe
I'm saying goodbye to Horrywood