You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself in any direction you choose. You’re on your own, and you know what you know. And you are the guy who’ll decide where to go.
It’s a crazy town full of neon dreams, Everybody plays everybody sings, Hollywood with a touch of twang, To be a star you gotta bang bang bang, Bend those strings till the Hank comes out, Make all the drunk girls scream and shout, We love it we hate it we’re all just trying to make it, In this crazy town.