Beverly Blvd Blues

There's a group of people sittin' in a circle, square Fan chair, 'cause they ain't goin' silent, yeah A man on the corner talkin' to himself Calls it things he knows, but he keeps it to himself There's a long red demo comin' down the street Full of rock and roll people who can't find their feet Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues There's a good-time girl, an out town with a face A body that would stop the world Forever a hooker and a debutante They're all tryna make a livin' the best they can Oh, the bad lady's fallin' off the silent screen She pays to the pigeons when she's still queen Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Yeah, you know that girl? Yeah, I know Yeah, that girl's standing by the corner talking to herself (oh, ha) Look over there, look over there (yeah, yeah) What a trip, alright Oh, na-na-na-uh I look her and see, she's a bag lady All for the bag Here we go (Watch me) Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues There's a group of people sittin' in a circle square Playin' checkers, been goin' solitaire A man on the corner talkin' to himself 'Cause he thinks he knows, but he keeps it to himself Oh, there's a long-rated limo comin' down the street Full of rock and roll people who can't find a beat Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues (Everybody's moving body) Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues (Everybody's moving body) Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues (Everybody's moving body) Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues (Everybody's moving body) Beverly, Beverly Boulevard, Boulevard Blues