Hollywood Bowl

Hey! [x2] Took my baby to the Hollywood Bowl I was wasted, she was out of control So I said, "Well I don't mind" And she's like, "I don't know" I took my baby to the Hollywood Bowl Hey! [x2] I found my baby waiting after the show He was wasted and he wouldn't let go And I said, "You can have my kisses but get your hands off of my dough" I found my baby waiting after the show Hey! Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Because you sold your soul at the Hollywood Bowl