Paroles: Tracy Lawrence. Everywhere But Hollywood.

Full count, three runs down bottom of the ninth
Two outs gone, three men on they all roll their eyes
It's tiny's chance to prove them wrong and come out like a king
He bites his lip here comes the pitch with all his heart he swings
Strike three

Single mom, best dress on another blind date
First time in a long time she stayed out that late
The perfect night that ended with a tender porch light kiss
She really thought they hit it off and he would call again
He never did

Everywhere you go you see the faces of reality
Things don't always go the way we thought they would
There's victories and broken dreams that never make the silver screen
Real life scenes everywhere you look
Yeah, everywhere, everywhere but Hollywood

He's working late she said she'd stay and help him out again
Something's she's got just wont stop it's starting to get to him
Just before he loses track of what's wrong and what's right
He sees an eight by ten of two great kids and him and his wife
And he calls it a night

Everywhere you go you see the faces of reality
Things don't always go the way we thought they would
There's victories and broken dreams that never make the silver screen
Real life scenes everywhere you look
Yeah, everywhere, everywhere but Hollywood

There's victories and broken dreams that never make the silver screen
Real life scenes everywhere you look
Yeah, everywhere, everywhere, oh everywhere
Everywhere but Hollywood
Everywhere but Hollywood