[Verse 1]
The red sandstone, it fell
Right smack on top of Sedona Arabelle
When John Ford said, "Won't you hop on in?"
And the Stagecoach baby gonna take you for a spin, oh whoa
Whoa whoa

[Chorus]
Well hey little Hollywood
You're gone but you're not forgot
You got the cash but your credit's no good
You flipped the script and you shot the plot
And I remember, I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink
Saturday night kind of pink

[Verse 2]
Well the blacklist and its hosts
He came down so swift
And you drove him to the coast
We're going California but we're all out of work
I guess that's better than a grave and a hearse, oh whoa
Whoa whoa

[Chorus]
Hey little Hollywood
You're gone but you're not forgot
You got the cash but your credit's no good
You flipped the script and you shot the plot
And I remember, I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink
Saturday night kind of pink
[Verse 3]
Now the devil's in a rush
And this duct tape makes you hush
Well, hey there, Sedona, let me cut you a deal
I'm a little hungover and I may have to steal your soul
Oh ho

[Chorus]
Well hey little Hollywood
You're gone but you're not forgot
You got the cash but your credit's no good
You flipped the script and you shot the plot
And I remember, I remember when the neon used to burn so bright and pink
So bright and pink!
Saturday night kind of pink