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 Down them backroads winding up at Kickapoo Creek Dancin' and singin' to some good ol' boys like me Baby, there's a shooting star That one's for me and you So hold me tight and 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 Coleman cooler Just to help me out My hands are shaking like a Canebrake rattler Nothing's gonna save me now Might as well jump in head first, lay it all on the line What am I worrying about, never gonna be a more perfect time Cause baby, there's a shooting star That one's for me and you So, hold me tight and 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 got tickets on the very front row Baby, there's a shooting star That one's for me and you So hold me tight and 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 got a diamond in my pocket and my baby's got a heart of gold my baby's got a heart of gold