Dancing on Hollywood Blvd

Tiny halls, music venues filled with smokes and booze

Just you and your guitar filling the room

You’re so much more attractive than TV does you justice

We’ve met before, before the fame kicked in and now I wonder do you remember the girl who knew you when

The chords strike up and I see

Tons of girls in the room prettier then me but your eye seems to catch mine

Making me feel like I’m the celeb of the room

You’re stealing my glances

Doing stupid dances

I say a word that you seem to have heard in the crowded bar

Oh baby what are you doing to me?

Your ex is in the corner glaring in my direction

And I think that Oscar winner’s daughter is waiting to meet you

The Paparazzi is following

And your best friend won his third Emmy

I’m just the girl you barely know

I take my chances for your romances

Wondering if this is truly meant to be

I’m drinking and eyeing for my moment

You’re surrounded

I build up my courage to watch it fall

As the girls seem to get at you from every side

I walk away and I hear my name

You’re standing right in front of me

My hands begin to shake and you touch my arm

Am I dreaming or did I fall?

Your ex is in the corner glaring in my direction

And I think that Oscar winner’s daughter is waiting to meet you

And your best friend won his third Emmy

I’m just the girl you barely know

My breath is in my throat

What are you going to do?

Step forward or let me go

Your lips a breath away

I can smell your cologne

Just kiss me and we’ll go

Find a room to hide away

Just you and me he whispered

And we danced away from his friends, his fan girls, and even that damn paparazzi