Baby I need you
I love you so much
But if you can't handle Hollywood
Then I'm giving up
I know you hate
How I come home so late
Every night
I dream in technicolor
Yours are just black and white
The power of persona
Breaking us down
Do I even know ya?
And now we're drunk in the corner
Fighting 'bout God
And the color I dye my hair
But baby I need you
I love you so much
But if you can't handle Hollywood
Then I'm giving up
I'll just come clean
I wish you'd make a scene
But you don't need much
Besides liquor and love
I'm making records
While you buy another round
I'm saving up pennies
While you spend yours downtown
The power of persuasion
I'm giving in
I just can't contain it
And now we're drunk in the corner
We're fighting 'bout God
And the music I'm making
Oh but baby I need you
I love you so much
But if you can't handle Hollywood
Then I'm giving up
I'll just come clean
I wish you'd make a scene
But you don't need much
Besides liquor and love
