Can You Get to That

The red sandstone it fell Right smack on top of Sedona Arabella The Jon boats said won't you hop on in And the stagecoach baby gonna take you for a spin, oh oh, oh oh 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, you shot the plot I remember, I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink A Saturday night kind of pink The black list and it's hosts You came down so swift, and you drove 'em 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 oh, oh oh 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, you shot the plot I remember, I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink A Saturday night kind of pink Yeah the devils in a rush And his duct tape makes you hush Hey there Sedona let me cut you a deal I'm a little hung over and I may have to steal your soul oh oh, oh oh 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 I remember, I remember when your neon used to burn so bright and pink (So bright and pink) A Saturday night kind of pink