Broke in Beverly Hills
© Kenny Nash, 1999.

This life ain’t what it seems
Limousines and magazines

It’s not like what you’ve heard,
There’s trouble in Hollywood
Those neon lights and big time dreams
They’ve caused some nasty scenes
I’ll give it all away
Just to be with you today

Now I’m broke in Beverly Hills
And my heart really feels
Like it won’t beat again
Till you back with me

I had to have that famous zip code
The big 9 0 2 1 0
Thought it was the in thing
Hell, it’s driven me insane
I’m livin’ up in those hills
I can’t stay the way it feels
‘Cause I need you here with me
So once again we can be happy

Now I’m broke in Beverly Hills
And my heart really feels
Like it won’t beat again
Till you back with me

Got tired of that small time life
Had to have a bigger slice
Those bright lights and fast lines
They’ve really messed up my brain

We’ve got a new way that we roam
A silver bird and a motor home

Now I’m broke in Beverly Hills
And my heart really feels
Like it won’t beat again
Till you back with me

Now I’m broke in Beverly Hills
And my heart really feels
Like it won’t be the same
Till you hold me

Come on back baby


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