Sunset Blvd.
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I didn't know where I was going.
I just had to get out of there.

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I had to be with people my own age.
I had to hear somebody laugh again.

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I thought of Artie Green.
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There had to be a New Year's
shindig in his apartment.

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Writers without a job,
composers without a publisher,

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actresses so young they still
believed the guys in the casting office.

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A bunch of kids who didn't give a hoot,
so long as they had a yuck to share.

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Hollywood for us ain't been so good
Got no swimming pool

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Very few clothes
All we earn are buttons and bows

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- Hello, Joe.
- Tom.

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- How are you?
- Hi, Joe.

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- Whaddya know, Joe Gillis!
- Hi, Artie.

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Where you been keeping that gorgeous
face? I almost reported you missing.

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You all know Joe Gillis, the famous
screenwriter, uranium smuggler,

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and Black Dahlia suspect.
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- Give me your coat.
- Let it ride.

:45:57
- You are going to stay?
- Yes.


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