Full count, 3 runs down, bottom of the 9th
Two outs gone, three men on, they all roll their eyes
It's Tiny's chance to prove 'em wrong
And come out like a king
He bites his lip, here comes a pitch,
With all his heart he swings
Strike three

Seeing mom, best dress on, another blind date
First time in a long time, she stayed out that late
A 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 seems everywhere you look 
Yeah, everywhere, everywhere but Hollywood

He's working late, she said she'd stay and help him out again
Something she's got just won't stop it's starting to get to him
And just before he loses track with what's wrong and what's right
She's an Eight-by-Ten with two great kids and him and his wife
And 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 seems everywhere you look 
Yeah, everywhere, everywhere but Hollywood

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