Hollywood Song
Garçon Garçon, Cazwell"Hollywood Song" is a song by Garçon Garçon, Cazwell, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:21 long and contains 91 lines and 606 words.
0:05Hey come on over to my
0:07Hey come on over to my
0:09Hey come on over to my
0:11Hey come on over to my
0:13Hey come on over to my
0:15Hey come on over to my house
0:18We'll get dressed up we'll go out
0:22We can take a ride in my car
0:25Put the top down turn the radio up
0:30And the night turns on
0:31And the day is off
0:33And the city lights start to flicker on
0:38Everything we touch now turns to gold
0:42Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold
0:45Everything we touch now turns to gold
0:49Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold
0:54If you wanna dance where do we go
0:57If you wanna party on and let it go
1:01If you wanna dance where do we go
1:05If you wanna party on and let it go
1:08Take time out of the day
1:10You gotta keep it up
1:12You gotta keep it low
1:15You gonna take time out of the day
1:18You gotta keep it up
1:20You gotta keep it low low low
1:22Don't let a
1:23Hey come on over to my house
1:26We'll get messed up we'll go out
1:31We can take a ride in my car
1:34Put the top down turn the radio up
1:38And the night turns on
1:40And the day is off
1:41And the city lights start to flicker on
1:46Everything we touch now turns to gold
1:50Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold
1:54Everything we touch now turns to gold
1:58Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold
2:02If you wanna dance where do we go
2:06If you wanna party on and let it go
2:10If you wanna dance where do we go
2:13If you wanna party on and let it go
2:16Take time out of the day
2:19You gotta keep it up
2:20You gotta keep it low
2:23You gonna take time out of the day
2:26You gotta keep it up
2:28You gotta keep it low low low
2:31Don't let a
2:31Don't bring a knife to a gun fight
2:33Don't stutter twice on a sound bite
2:35Don't say it's morning to me it's night
2:37If it's black and white you know that ain't right
2:39My pink tuxedos on got your leopard thong
2:41Smoking that Cheech and Chong
2:43In the back of a Chevrolet glass up
2:45Picking up h***ers face down a** up
2:47Let's talk diseases I'm looking at my watch
2:49Saying oh until your crotch sneezes ahchoo
2:51Now wipe yourself God bless you
2:52Calling the dogs telling them bring in the rescue
2:54Glad I met you but happy I'm leaving
2:56Victory lines all over my knevin
2:58I'm Santa Monica and highland I've been a bad boy
3:00Now it's time to go back to the island
3:02Yeah feels so good
3:04Feels feels feels
3:05And it sounds like summer
3:08Sounds sounds sounds
3:09Yeah feels so good
3:11Feels feels feels
3:13Yeah feels so feels so feels feels feels feels
3:17Everything we touch now turns to gold
3:22If you wanna dance where do we go
3:26If you wanna party on and let it go
3:29If you wanna dance where do we go
3:33If you wanna party on and let it go
3:36Take time out of the day
3:38You gotta keep it up
3:40You gotta keep it low
3:43You gonna take time out of the day
3:46You gotta keep it up
3:48You gotta keep it low low low
3:51Don't let a hey
4:06When the feeling starts to fade
4:09Don't want to let it go
4:11Don't want to let it go
4:13When the feeling starts to fade
4:16Don't want to let it go
4:18Don't want to let it go
4:21You know
Hey come on over to my Hey come on over to my Hey come on over to my Hey come on over to my Hey come on over to my Hey come on over to my house We'll get dressed up we'll go out We can take a ride in my car Put the top down turn the radio up And the night turns on And the day is off And the city lights start to flicker on Everything we touch now turns to gold Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold Everything we touch now turns to gold Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold If you wanna dance where do we go If you wanna party on and let it go If you wanna dance where do we go If you wanna party on and let it go Take time out of the day You gotta keep it up You gotta keep it low You gonna take time out of the day You gotta keep it up You gotta keep it low low low Don't let a Hey come on over to my house We'll get messed up we'll go out We can take a ride in my car Put the top down turn the radio up And the night turns on And the day is off And the city lights start to flicker on Everything we touch now turns to gold Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold Everything we touch now turns to gold Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold If you wanna dance where do we go If you wanna party on and let it go If you wanna dance where do we go If you wanna party on and let it go Take time out of the day You gotta keep it up You gotta keep it low You gonna take time out of the day You gotta keep it up You gotta keep it low low low Don't let a Don't bring a knife to a gun fight Don't stutter twice on a sound bite Don't say it's morning to me it's night If it's black and white you know that ain't right My pink tuxedos on got your leopard thong Smoking that Cheech and Chong In the back of a Chevrolet glass up Picking up h***ers face down a** up Let's talk diseases I'm looking at my watch Saying oh until your crotch sneezes ahchoo Now wipe yourself God bless you Calling the dogs telling them bring in the rescue Glad I met you but happy I'm leaving Victory lines all over my knevin I'm Santa Monica and highland I've been a bad boy Now it's time to go back to the island Yeah feels so good Feels feels feels And it sounds like summer Sounds sounds sounds Yeah feels so good Feels feels feels Yeah feels so feels so feels feels feels feels Everything we touch now turns to gold If you wanna dance where do we go If you wanna party on and let it go If you wanna dance where do we go If you wanna party on and let it go Take time out of the day You gotta keep it up You gotta keep it low You gonna take time out of the day You gotta keep it up You gotta keep it low low low Don't let a hey When the feeling starts to fade Don't want to let it go Don't want to let it go When the feeling starts to fade Don't want to let it go Don't want to let it go You know
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