Push

I scream the streets

Of Hollywood

Push my old Impala

I’m on my way

To meet the man

But on my heels

Another seems

To follow

 

I can’t shake

The imprint left

Your fingers

On my skin

I need the heat

I’m on my way to meet

The man

And stuck in high gear

 

I’m in the wind

I’ve got those high heels on

Oh, I know when

The feeling’s gone

I scream the streets

Of Hollywood

And push it

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