D | A | G | D |
Everybody’s a | dreamer and | everybody’s a | star, |
F#m | Bm | G | A | |
And | everybody’s in | movies, it doesn’t | matter who you | are. |
Bm | F#m | |
There are | stars in every | city, |
G | A | |
in every | house and on every | street, |
C | G | |
and if you | walk down Hollywood | Boulevard |
A | D | |
their names are | written in con | crete. |
D | A | G | D |
Don’t tread on Greta | Garbo as you walk | down the Boule | vard, |
F#m | Bm | G | A | |
She | looks so weak and | fragile that’s why she | tried to be so | hard. |
Bm | F#m | G | A | |
But they | turned her into a | princess and they | sat her on a | throne, |
C | G | A | D | |
but she | turned her back on | stardom, because she | wanted to be alon | e. |
C | G | D | |
You can | see all the stars as you | walk down Hollywood | Boulevard. |
C | G | D |
Some that you recognise, | some that you’ve hardly even | heard of. |
C | G | D |
People who worked and | suffered, and struggled for | fame, |
C | G | D |
some who succeeded and | some who suffered in | vain. |
D | A | G | D |
Rudolph Valen | tino, looks | very much al | ive, |
F#m | Bm | G | A | |
And he | looks up ladies’ | dresses as they | sadly pass him | by. |
Bm | F#m | G | A | |
Avoid | stepping on Bela | Lugosi, cause he’s | liable to turn and | bite. |
C | G | A | D | |
But stand | close by Bette | Davis, because | hers was such a lonely | life. |
D | A | G | D |
If you covered him with | garbage, George | Sanders would still have | style. |
F#m | Bm | G | A | |
And if you | stamped on Mickey | Rooney, he would | still turn round and | smile. |
Bm | F#m | G | A | |
But please don’t | tread on dearest | Marilyn, cause | she’s not very | tough. |
D | G | |
She | should have been made of | iron or steel, |
A | D | |
but she was | only made of flesh and | blood. |
C | G | D | |
You can | see all the stars as you | walk down Hollywood | Boulevard |
... |
D | A | G | D |
Everybody’s a | dreamer and | everybody’s a | star, |
F#m | Bm | G | A | |
And | everybody’s in | show biz, it doesn’t | matter who you | are. |
Bm | F#m | G | A | |
And | those who are | successful, be | always on your | guard. |
C | G | |
Success | walks hand in hand with | failure, |
A | D | |
along | Hollywood Boule | vard. |
C | G | D | |
I | wish my life was a | non-stop Hollywood | movie show, |
C | G | D | |
a | fantasy world of | celluloid villains and | heroes. |
C | G | D |
Because celluloid heroes | never feel any | pain, |
C | G | D | |
and | celluloid heroes | never really | die. |
C | G | D | |
You can | see all the stars as you | walk along Hollywood | Boulevard. |
C | G | D |
Some that you recognise, | some that you’ve hardly even | heard of. |
C | G | D |
People who worked and | suffered, and struggled for | fame, |
C | G | D |
some who succeeded and | some who suffered in | vain. |
C | G | D | |
La, | la, la, la, la, la, la, | la, la, la, la, la, | la, la. |
C | G | D | |
La, | la, la, la, la, la, la, | la, la, la, la, la, | la, la. |
C | G | D | |
Oh, | celluloid heroes | never feel any | pain, |
C | G | D | |
Oh, | celluloid heroes | never really | die. |
C | G | D | |
I | wish my life was a | non-stop Hollywood | movie show, |
C | G | D | |
a | fantasy world of | celluloid villains and | heroes. |
C | G | D |
Because celluloid heroes | never feel any | pain, |
C | G | D | |
and | celluloid heroes | never really | die. |