The Star Sisters

Songtekst

Hollywood Hotel, good evening
Just a moment, I'll connect you

Hooray for Hollywood
That screwy bally-hooey Hollywood
Where any office boy or young mechanic
Can be a panic
With just a good looking pan

And any bar maid can be a star maid
If she dances with or without a fan

Hooray for Hollywood
Where you're terrific if you're even good
Go out and try your luck, you may be Donald Duck!
Hooray for Hollywood!
Hooray for Hollywood!

Hey, Betty!
How are you, honey?

Sing hallelujah, hallelujah
And you'll shoo the blues away (Hallelujah)
When cares pursue ya, hallelujah
Sees you through the darkest day

Satan lies a-waitin'
And creatin' skies of grey (Skies of grey)
But hallelujah, hallelujah
Helps to shoo the clouds away

Satan lies a-waitin'
And creatin' skies of grey (Hallelujah)
Shout hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Sing hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Helps to shoo the clouds away

There's no business like show business
Like no business I know
Yesterday they told you you would not go far
That night you open and there you are
Next day on your dressing room they've hung a star
Let's go on with the show
Let's go on with the show

(No business like show business)
(There's no, no, no business, no!)