"Century City" lyrics

"Century City"

Picture me in Century City
Avenue of the stars
It ain't Beverly Hills
But it ain't too far

Sport coats, suit, jacket or blazer
I recommend you dress to impress
Come to Century City
And meet the best of the worst
Of the best of the best (yeah)

I must admit I never got no pleasure
Forget the tinsel of old Hollywood
I'm just a man in search of some answers
And things are looking mighty mighty mighty mighty good
Down in

Century City
Sweet Century City
Sweet Century City
My home sweet home

My family was so surprised
I looked them straight in the eyes
And said I'm moving far away from home
I threw my finger on my mouth said I'm never coming back
Yeah I guess I'm doing it on my own
So

Picture me in Century City
Avenue of the stars
It ain't Beverly Hills
But it ain't too far

Ain't nothing wrong with mixing business and pleasure
Forget the tinsel of old Hollywood
I'm just a man in search of a future
Where the living is tight and the loving is good
Down in

Century City
(Yeah) Sweet Century City
Oh Sweet Century City
My home sweet home
(Yeah) sweet Century City
Oh Century City
Sweet sweet Century City
I want you for my own


Writer(s): Alejandro Rose-garcia, Cameron Beckham Neal, Daniel Andrew Creamer, Taylor Braddy Craft, Patrick Alexsander O'Connor, Matthew Louis Pence
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