The red sandstone it fell
right smack on top, Sedona Arabelle
when John Ford said, would you hop on in, in a stagecoach baby
gonna take you for a spin, oh-woh
woh woh.
hey, little Hollywood, you're gone but, you're not forgot.
you've got the cash, but your credit's no good.
you flipped the script, and you shot the plot
I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink.
Saturday night, kinda pink.
the blacklist and its hosts.
you came down so swift, and you drove unto the coast.
we're going california but we're all outta work.
i guess that's better than a great little hurt, so woh.
woh woh.
hey little Hollywood, you're gone but, you're not forgot.
you've got the cash, but your credit's no good.
you flipped the script, and you shot the plot
i remember i remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink.
Saturday night, kinda pink.
the devils in their rush.
and this duct tape makes you hush.
hey there Sedona, let me cut you a deal,
I'm a little hold over, and a man to steal your soul, woh oh.
woh oh.
hey, little Hollywood, you're gone but, you're not forgot.
you've got the cash, but your credit's no good.
you flipped the script, and you shot the plot
i remember i remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink.
So bright and pink!
Saturday night, kinda pink.
right smack on top, Sedona Arabelle
when John Ford said, would you hop on in, in a stagecoach baby
gonna take you for a spin, oh-woh
woh woh.
hey, little Hollywood, you're gone but, you're not forgot.
you've got the cash, but your credit's no good.
you flipped the script, and you shot the plot
I remember I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink.
Saturday night, kinda pink.
the blacklist and its hosts.
you came down so swift, and you drove unto the coast.
we're going california but we're all outta work.
i guess that's better than a great little hurt, so woh.
woh woh.
hey little Hollywood, you're gone but, you're not forgot.
you've got the cash, but your credit's no good.
you flipped the script, and you shot the plot
i remember i remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink.
Saturday night, kinda pink.
the devils in their rush.
and this duct tape makes you hush.
hey there Sedona, let me cut you a deal,
I'm a little hold over, and a man to steal your soul, woh oh.
woh oh.
hey, little Hollywood, you're gone but, you're not forgot.
you've got the cash, but your credit's no good.
you flipped the script, and you shot the plot
i remember i remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink.
So bright and pink!
Saturday night, kinda pink.