Quentin Melnick - Mister Television Lyrics

Could never miss a rerun never up before nine
Out of style faster each day I find
Could never bide my time my mind was somewhere else
It's been a while honey I've got my eye on you and I don't know what to do.

Come on let's move to the Hollywood blues
Mister Television gonna make the evening news
Up, down, southbound Hollywood hypocrite
Mister Television gonna make the evening news

I see an Indian head in the middle of my screen
Now again my picture will be oh so pristine
Got a color wheel happy meal dinner from a can
It's all I look to at the end of the day
And I wouldn't have it any other way

Come on let's move to the Hollywood blues
Mister Television gonna make the evening news
Up, down southbound Hollywood hypocrite
Mister Television gonna make the evening news

Maybe I'll see the dreams that are made for you and me
Maybe I'll see the dreams that are made for you, and me
Made for you and me