Gotta get a message through. Cause I think I'm losing you. Am I too late?. Drinking habit's a loose sometime. I gotta know if you're still mine. And I can't wait. Last time I saw your face. You tried to hide the tears. But I could see the trace. I'd be there if I could. But it's so far away from home. Lost in Hollywood. In the dark the vultures wait. I can hear them. Knocking at my gate. But I'm not here. The brew was cold. The meat is stale. In the L.A. night the sirens wail. The song you can feel. Pale stars that never shine. Scotch and the whiskey. And the Rainbow local wine. She's done more bad than good. I gotta get away somehow. Lost in Hollywood. On the streets the sun is fine. Don't you feel the advantage hit your mind. Feels all right oh yeah. But I'm a lover. Like a loaded gun. Chasing shadows on the run. Out in the night. I'm gonna lose control. If I been losing you. To pay for rock'n'roll. Get back I know I should. Gotta get back home to you. You don't know what I been through. But there's nothing I can do oh no.