One, two, three, four.One, two, three, four.One, two, three, four.One, two, three, four.One, two, three, four.One, two, three, four.One, two, three, four.Realize just your sizeAnd believe meYou are no matchFor the publicAnd it's still the whites of your eyesDidn't you knowThat old Hollywood is overOld Hollywood is overSo why not justRelease the gatesAnd let them all come outRemember that we'reThereAnd we'reDown thereWould be no paramountNo paramountLet's all hold onTo what isn't yoursRelease the starsRelease the starsRelease your loveRelease the starsRelease your loveCause Hollywood is overWhy do you keepAll your stars thereFrom your studioOn MelrosefertuusI was not expecting thatThank youThank you so muchMy god