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She's history |
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No one would give her a star on the walk |
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She'd have a hundred if pillows could talk |
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Where have i seen her before? |
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She's the face on the cutting room floor |
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It's no mystery |
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Acting in school at the tenderest age |
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Lit up the room when she stepped on the stage |
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Came to la for some more |
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She's the face on the cutting room floor |
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She had visions of contracts |
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And thousands of people in line |
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To see her; |
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Knocking on door after door after all of this time, |
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Now she's not sure |
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Up in hollywood |
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Stayed with an agent she met in a bar |
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Laughed when he told her he'd make her a star |
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Where has she heard that before? |
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She's the face on the cutting room floor |
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One night he told her that she'd never get anywhere |
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In her clothes |
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That's what it takes to play movieland musical chairs |
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Now she knows |
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Goodbye hollywood |
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Leaving tonight on the 2:30 'hound |
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Sunrise or sunset she won't be around |
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But they'll replace her with so many more |
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She's the face on the cutting room floor |
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Poor little face on the cutting room floor |