And I say: Hey, when I'm making my movie, baby
You keep saying all my, you keep braking all my
Hey, you like boots and perfume
Hey, your red pumps and your Cadillac blues
Hey, you want that fine white wine on my dime
What you want from me
Cause you're on my mind
Don't you care no more
That you're losing yourself
Don't you want some truth
Cause I'll give you mine
Hey, when I'm making my movie, baby
You keep saying all my lines
Hey, after Sunset Drive cruising, baby
You're just yesterdays prize
You're just yesterdays prize, Hey, Hey
Hey, do do do do