King Of Hollywood Lyrics by Eagles

King Of Hollywood

Well, he sits up there on his leatherette
Looks through pictures of the ones that he hasnt had yet
When he thinks he wants a closer look,
He gets out his little black telephone book
[hes calling, calling, calling
Hes calling, calling, calling
Hes calling ,calling, calling
Hes calling]

"come sit down here beside me, honey.
Lets have a little heart to heart.
Now look at me and tell me, darlin,
How badly do you want this part?
Are you willing to sacrifice?
And are you willing to be real nice?
All your talent and my good taste,
Id hate to see it go to waste."

"we gon get you an apartment, honey.
We gon get you a car.
[spoken] yeah, were gonna take care of you, darlin.
We gon make you a movie star.
For years Ive seen em come and go."
He says, "ive had em all, ya know.
I handled everything in my own way.
I made em what they are today."

After while nothin was pretty.
After while everything got lost.
Still, his jacuzzi runneth over.
Still he just couldnt get off.
Hes just another power junky.
Just another silk scarf monkey.
Youd know it if you saw his stuff.
The man just isnt big enough.