Billy's been drivin' all nightnHe's got a dreamnWants to live up on the big screennWell just like Jimmy Dean, he's got his jacket onnAnd his hair combed just rightnBut there's a hundred just like him in audition lines tonightnnAnd I wish the walls would come downnI wish the walls would come downnI wish the walls would come down on what's left of this faketownnnRosemary's drivin' downtownnFor something that she heard from some talent scoutnAnd she's been workin' all daynSo she could pay for those pictures to be done up in the right waynAnd it was such a shame when he said that she was just another pretty facenHe said no one ever gets no wherenWithout shakin' it here or therenHoney life ain't fairnnI wish the walls would come downnI wish the walls would come downnI wish the walls would come down on what's left of this faketownnThis faketownnnWell you can fix your facenYou can fix your hairnYou can fix your body with this needle herenAnd the world can walk around like a pack of wolvesnAnd until you hear you're good enoughnThat it ain't your faultnYou say it ain't your timenYou just weren't cut out for the big timenWhy don't you try to be yourselfnTheres things I have there that never sellnAnd I wish the walls would come downnI wish the walls would come down nI wish the walls would come down nOn what's left of this faketown, faketown, faketown