Holly Wood Ya Lyrics

Today I wanna send the papers

Tomorrow gonna blow it off
Then I'm gonna show the neighbors

I've finally had enough

I'm livin' on paper money

And the paper ain't thick enough

To pay the price of loving something

I just don't seem to love

Holly wood ya be my merry-go-round

In this hard stone cold world

That's got my feet on the ground

And all the season tastes bad in my mouth

And it's got me down

Holly wood ya

I haven't got time for wondering

Ain't making no time for hope

I gotta be doin' something

Instead of getting hooked on dope

It's got me over the barrel
But I feel like standing up

Life ain't always fair now baby

Controlling your own luck

Holly wood ya be my merry-go-round

In this hard stone cold world

That's got my feet on the ground

And all the season tastes bad in my mouth

And it's got me down

Holly wood ya

Holly wood ya try to keep my head on tight

Holly wood ya fill my hungry appetite

Oh Holly could I find the fruit and
Take a b***

You've got to stand here in my corner

As I win this fight

Livin' on paper money

When the paper ain't thick enough

To pay the price of lovin' something

I just don't seem to love

Holly wood ya be my merry-go-round

In this hard stone cold world

That's got my feet on the ground

And all the season tastes bad in my mouth

And it's got me down

Holly wood ya

Holly wood ya

Holly wood ya

Holly wood ya