How to say goodbye to a subterranean night club in Hollywood

Due to my own lack of planning, I was a bit cash poor this week. But i wasn't going to let a simple thing like having no money ruin my last weekend in Hollywood.So I did what any good bohemian would do...I stashed away 3 beers on my person. Two in the pockets of my jeans, and one in the small of my back. Had to be done. I only had two more nights to say I was a Hollywood resident...i wasn't going to let a little thing like a lack of money stop me!And of course I was pretty happy before I even entered the place. The bars here are so dark, I probably could have walked right in with a bottle of Jack Daniels and they wouldn't have seen it! Long story short...the people watching was amazing! I had a blast...I didn't stay long...once i drank my contraband drinks I was pretty tired.But Saturday night is my last night EVER in Hollywood, On Sunday I move into the suburbs...so if any of you LA moggers want to have a big night out, let me know! I am cash poor, but I have a credit card...so we can drink at my hotel room before, and then wander on over to the club to soak in all of the SoCal weirdnessSo here is a song....it's about doing what you gotta do to live the life you wanna live