Born Helena Jane, with a restless soul, 
She moved west to California, 
Became a centrefold

But once you change your name, 
Well the pieces fall
Now she hardly recognizes herself at all

And there’s never any rain, when you want it
A hollow little game, and you’ve won it
Lookin’ for a thrill, but you’ve done it all 

So long, put your blue jeans back on girl 
Go home, remember 
Hollywood is not America

So long, put your blue jeans back on girl 
Go home, remember 
Hollywood is not America 

And everybody here’s from somewhere else
You can make a million dollars
But you might lose yourself
And you can take the heat; will your heart grow cold?
They say acting’s just pretending
But even that gets old

And there’s never any rain when you want it 
A hollow little game and you’ve won it
Lookin’ for a thrill, but you‘ve done it all

So long, put your blue jeans back on girl 
Go home, remember
Hollywood is not America

So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember 
Hollywood is not America

And I know what you’re doing
I know that you, 
You can be anything you want to be

So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home remember 
Hollywood is not America

So long, put your blue jeans back on girl
Go home, remember 
Hollywood is not America

Hollywood’s not America
It’s not America