Saturday night and the moon is out
Just shinin' over top of the pines
I'm headin' on down to my baby's house
Gonna take her on a midnight ride
Now I'm on these backroads winding down to Kickapoo Creek
Dancin' and singin' to some good ol' boys like me
Baby, there's a shooting star,
That was for me and you.
So, hold me tight, make that wish, and pray that it comes true.
I ain't sure of much,
But this I know -
I got a diamond in my pocket and my baby's got a heart of gold.
I brought along a little courage and a cold moon cooler
Just to help me out
My hands are shaking like Cambridge rattler,
Nothing's gonna save me now
Mind as well jump in head first, lay it all on the line
What am I worrying about?
Never gonna be a more perfect time
Baby, there's a shooting star,
That was for me and you.
So, hold me tight, make that wish, and pray that it comes true.
I ain't sure of much,
But this I know -
I got a diamond in my pocket and my baby's got a heart of gold.
Well I didn't have money for a Broadway show
But the crickets are singing to the radio
And we've got tickets on the very front row
Baby, there's a shooting star,
That was for me and you.
So, hold me tight, make that wish, and pray that it comes true.
I ain't sure of much,
But this I know
Well I got a diamond in my pocket and my baby's got a heart of gold
I got a diamond in my pocket and my baby's got a heart of gold
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