Take me back Jack

A time machine is what I lack  

 I wanna go back to where acting was a must

And how you didn’t have to have quite a big bust

It used to be HollywoodlandEven though this is the modern world, don’t reprimand
I wanna be on a screen in black and whiteDon’t you think that would be tight?
Take me back to the 1920’sWhere there were no such things as agonies 
Cut off 12 inches of my hairI wanna 6- inch bob, oh yes, I dare
Loops and Loops of pearls I crave those wavy curls
It was roaring but later, Wall St. stopped soaring
Make me look like I stepped outa timemachine in the 1930’swhile your at war im gonna stay faithful for you, instead of being one of thoseflirties
With my blood red lipsI blow you kiss while your on one of those ships
The depression hit us hard But hell, I still starred
Take me back to 1940Don’t let my soldier be dead oh lordy
Give me tapping shoes like Shirley templeGive me a swagger of dainty and gentle  
Take me back to  1950nothing was thrifty
I  cry and scream at the sight of his pelvismy oh my, you’re the cats pajamas; Elvis
I wanna be that classy pin- up on ya hoodAnd I wanna be the next Natalie Wood

Take me back Jack 
A time machine is what I lack