Sedona

The red sandstone, it fell

Right smack on top of sedona arabella

When John Ford said, won't you hop on in?

To the stagecoach, baby, gonna take you for a spin, 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

And I remember I remember when your

Neon used to burn so bright and pink

A Saturday night kinda pink

The blacklist and it's hosts

Came down so swift and it drove 'em to the coast

We're goin' California, but we're all out of work

I guess that's better than a grave and a hearse

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

And I remember, I remember when your

Neon used to burn so bright and pink

A Saturday night kinda pink

The devil's 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

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

And I remember, I remember when your neon used

To burn so bright and pink, so bright and pink

A Saturday night kinda pink