Elliott Gould is in California Split

Hysterical stars, hysterical stars
 Covering the mustang ranch
 The midnight sky, the midnight sky
 Smothering the boys who conquer the territory
 Who could really say?
 Who could really say? (The stakes are high back in L.A.)
 Who could really say?
 The endless night, the fearless fight
 Covering the mustang ranch
 But who's on the screen? I can't wait to see
 Smothering the boys who conquer the territory
 Who could really say?
 Who could really say? (The stakes are high back in L.A.)
 Who could really say?
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 Got my nose punched in
 Shake, shake off all the bruises
 Still, I wake up laughing in the morning
 That cheating cowboy
 Took a shot at the wrong decoy
 He better make his bed some other place
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 I took a trail way down to Vegas
 The helicopter blade, energy source
 It's time to hit the tables with our fortune
 She played piano for the gamblers
 A brand-new scene for the old standard
 She was married a half-dozen times before
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 Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh