Hollywood Bowl – Band Of Skulls

Hey! [x2]

Took my baby to the Hollywood Bowl
I was wasted, she was out of control
So I said, “Well I don’t mind”
And she’s like, “I don’t know”
I took my baby to the Hollywood Bowl

Hey! [x2]

I found my baby waiting after the show
He was wasted and he wouldn’t let go
And I said, “You can have my kisses but
get your hands off of my dough”
I found my baby waiting after the show

Hey!

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Because you sold your soul at the Hollywood Bowl