D# G# I'll make another movie D# G# The same one as the year before D# G# Take a tired idea D# D#7 Put it in the hands of Hollywood G# I need to talk to someone D# I've been living someone else's life A# G# I don't get no mail at my house anymore D# My manager's my bride I'm leaving on a jet plane I'll see my baby soon enough I won't take her to the movie I'm worried that the lines become all blurred I couldn't help but feeling something When the boss told us to act that way I'm ashamed of my profession I would do the same again I'll make another movie Same one as the year before I'm looking for a story Something ludicrous to rise up from the street I won't play another heavy weight I won't play another big John Shaft Put me in a frock and leave me to recite Maybe my career will die | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# D# D#7 G# |