Wake up, break up, step out of your dream Never gonna get my loving, life's not what it seems Claming she's from Hollywood But she's a southern girl Trying to make a living In a mad and crazy world Money's all that matters In her narrow mind Once you start to talk to her She's of the simple kind Oh you pretty thing - you're superficial Oh you pretty thing - born artificial Chorus Wake up, break up, step out of your dream Never gonna get my loving, life's not what it seems You better wake up, break up, got to get a life Never gonna get my loving, 'cause you can't make it right Waiting in the hotel lobby Hanging at the bar Checking out the V.I.P.'s Pretending she's a star Girl, you're looking good to me But looks ain't everything You won't get my sympathy Nor my diamond ring
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