Doris Day - Hooray For Hollywood Lyrics
Hooray for HollywoodThat screwy, ballyhooey HollywoodWhere any office boy or young mechanicCan be a panic, with just a goodlooking panWhere any barmaid can be a star maidIf she dances with or without a fanHooray for HollywoodWhere you're terrific, if you're even goodWhere anyone at all from TV's LassieTo Monroe's chassis is equally understoodGo out and try your luck, you might be Donald DuckHooray for HollywoodHooray for HollywoodThat phoney, super coney HollywoodThey come from Chillicothes and PadukahsWith their bazookas to get their names up in lightsAll armed with photos from local rotosWith their hair in ribbons and legs in tightsHooray for HollywoodYou may be homely in your neighborhoodBut if you think that you can an actorSee Mr. Factor, he'd make a monkey look goodWith a half an hour, you'll look like Tyrone PowerHooray for Hollywood