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Sittin' in my house on a hill in Laurel Canyon
Lookin' out the window at the lights below
Listenin' to a record I just made that'll soon be number one
But when you're number one, there's no place left to go
Someone's in my pool who's lovely, tall and suntanned
And someone's in my bed who I don't even know
Well, everybody says I got it made, but what do they all know?
'Cause when you're number one, there's no place left to go
Well, I was born in a ghetto on a street in New York City
Watchin' my friends gettin' busted one by one
Well, I didn't have nothin' but a
Poor boy's dreams and a broken guitar
Those were hard times, hustlin' for dimes
Sittin' on the sidewalk rhymin' my rhymes
Rhymin' my rhymes
I got a chauffeur Cadillac that's parked out in the driveway
And a yellow Rolls Royce just sittin' there for show
Well, everybody wants to be on top, but brother, they don't know
That when you're number one, there's no place left to go
Sittin' in my house on a hill in Laurel Canyon
Lookin' out the window at the lights below
Someone's in my pool who's lovely, tall and suntanned
And someone's in my bed who I don't even know
Sittin' in my house on a hill in Laurel Canyon
Lookin' out the window at the lights below