Early morning, she wakes up,
Knock, knock, knock, on the door.
It's time for makeup, perfect smile,
It's you they're all waiting for.
They go: "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?" And they say...
She's so lucky, she's a star, But she cry, cry, cries, In her lonely heart, thinking: If there's nothing missing in my life, Then why do these tears come at night?
Lost in an image, in a dream, But there's no one there to wake her up. And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning, But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go: "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?" And they say...
She's so lucky, she's a star, But she cry, cry, cries, In her lonely heart, thinking: If there's nothing missing in my life, Then why do these tears come at night?
"Alright, and that's a rap." The director called and a bell rang shrilly to mark the end of the recording segment. The director lowered himself on the mechanical chair. "Where the hell is Gohan? He's half an hour late!"
"I'm here Mack, I'm here." Gohan ran into the door, throwing out an empty water bottle as he ran in and threw his jacket on the floor.
"Where the hell have you been? Brittany has been practicing without you! You're the star damit, act like one." "I'm sorry but you should've seen that traffic on the 101."
"Come on, just forget it." Brittany Spears ran over. "Look Mack, are we gonna do this or what?"
"Alright, let's do a dark rehearsal."
Gohan was offered a part in one of Brittany Spears new music videos and he was taking off time from casting in a play to do this. To be honest, he just did it for the publicity, and because he needed the money. After a few hours, the director called for an end.
"Alright, tomorrow we're going to put it together and soften it out, there were too many jags today." The director said as the crew began to clean up the light cords. "Gohan, be on time and we can finish this thing by the weekend."
"Don't worry Mack, take it easy on the kid, he's only a teenager. Besides, this will make the MTV cast call by the deadline, just chill." Brittany assured.
"Ok, I guess you're right." The director apologized.
"Ok, ok, I'm busy, can I go now?" Gohan butted in.
"Oh yea, slacker. Sure, you can go."
"Bye Gohan."
"Later Brittany, Mack." Gohan grabbed his jacket on the floor and went outside to the studio lot. He picked up a paper under the windshield wiper of his 1965 convertible black Mustang. "Great, a ticket?"
"Oh man, I got you!" Gohan turned to the familiar voice.
"Goten!?!"
"Big brother!" They hugged.
"I thought you wouldn't come until June."
"No, I really missed you and I bet you were lonely."
"So you really came across the country just to see me?" "Yea. Mom and dad are gonna come from Anaheim later in June though, like they'd planned."
"Well it's still great to have you here, to have somebody."
"What do you mean? Gohan, is something wrong?"
"Well," Gohan hesitated. "I'll tell ya about it while we go to my place." They got into his car. "By the way Goten, are you hungry?"
"You bet!"
"Well then let's stop by and grab something to eat, we can talk then." They drove off.
They go: "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?" And they say...
She's so lucky, she's a star, But she cry, cry, cries, In her lonely heart, thinking: If there's nothing missing in my life, Then why do these tears come at night?
Lost in an image, in a dream, But there's no one there to wake her up. And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning, But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go: "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?" And they say...
She's so lucky, she's a star, But she cry, cry, cries, In her lonely heart, thinking: If there's nothing missing in my life, Then why do these tears come at night?
"Alright, and that's a rap." The director called and a bell rang shrilly to mark the end of the recording segment. The director lowered himself on the mechanical chair. "Where the hell is Gohan? He's half an hour late!"
"I'm here Mack, I'm here." Gohan ran into the door, throwing out an empty water bottle as he ran in and threw his jacket on the floor.
"Where the hell have you been? Brittany has been practicing without you! You're the star damit, act like one." "I'm sorry but you should've seen that traffic on the 101."
"Come on, just forget it." Brittany Spears ran over. "Look Mack, are we gonna do this or what?"
"Alright, let's do a dark rehearsal."
Gohan was offered a part in one of Brittany Spears new music videos and he was taking off time from casting in a play to do this. To be honest, he just did it for the publicity, and because he needed the money. After a few hours, the director called for an end.
"Alright, tomorrow we're going to put it together and soften it out, there were too many jags today." The director said as the crew began to clean up the light cords. "Gohan, be on time and we can finish this thing by the weekend."
"Don't worry Mack, take it easy on the kid, he's only a teenager. Besides, this will make the MTV cast call by the deadline, just chill." Brittany assured.
"Ok, I guess you're right." The director apologized.
"Ok, ok, I'm busy, can I go now?" Gohan butted in.
"Oh yea, slacker. Sure, you can go."
"Bye Gohan."
"Later Brittany, Mack." Gohan grabbed his jacket on the floor and went outside to the studio lot. He picked up a paper under the windshield wiper of his 1965 convertible black Mustang. "Great, a ticket?"
"Oh man, I got you!" Gohan turned to the familiar voice.
"Goten!?!"
"Big brother!" They hugged.
"I thought you wouldn't come until June."
"No, I really missed you and I bet you were lonely."
"So you really came across the country just to see me?" "Yea. Mom and dad are gonna come from Anaheim later in June though, like they'd planned."
"Well it's still great to have you here, to have somebody."
"What do you mean? Gohan, is something wrong?"
"Well," Gohan hesitated. "I'll tell ya about it while we go to my place." They got into his car. "By the way Goten, are you hungry?"
"You bet!"
"Well then let's stop by and grab something to eat, we can talk then." They drove off.