One in a Hundred

I'm just one of a hundred, thousand, million, billion girls in Hollywood

Wearing a hat for everybody to see.

I'm just one of a hundred, thousand, million, billion girls in Hollywood

Trying to make it in the city by the sea.

But now I'm caught in a circus, a round-about, lost in the lights of Hollywood

Dating again, so I can find my next meal.

Aren't my fingernails pretty?

And my conversation witty?

Aren't my high heels sexy?

And my brown eyes fetching?

So I'll give up acting and buy a guitar, write a few songs about Hollywood

Maybe I can can get a coffee shop gig.

After my 9-5 I'll play my songs and feel I'm part of Hollywood

Maybe sell a CD and get a gig at a bar.

Then I'll be one of a hundred, thousand, million, billion girls in Hollywood

singing about the jerk who broke my heart.

Aren't my fingernails pretty?

And my song lyrics gritty?

Aren't my high heels sexy?

And my poetry vexing?

I'm just one of a hundred, thousand, million, billion girls in Hollywood

wearing a hat for everybody to see.

I'm just one of a hundred, thousand million, billion girls in Hollywood

Thinking world still revolves around me.

I'll have you know

The world revolves around me.

Aren't my fingernails pretty?

And my conversation witty?

Aren't my high heels sexy?

And my brown eyes fetching?

I'm just one of a hundred, thousand, million, billion girls in Hollywood.