Shooting Stars He believes in me and in the GRAND DESIGN He's kept my chin from dragging through the crazy Winters Through the blazing cold Through the nights that last forever Through the days that go on and on and on I've made some bad moves but he's not perfect either and we dream the same dreams... Look! Look for the shooting stars in your own backyard That's where the bluebirds are Stay up, Stay up to watch the show Don't shut your eyes You'll wanna see them glow....
Everybody wants lots of things Everybody wants diamond rings Everybody wants to fill their soul Everybody wants to be a rock n roll star Everybody wants Louis Vuitton- the \"real thing\", the Harry Winston, big big rock and all the diamonds and the covers of all the magazines-- but they gotta gotta wait up...wait up, wait up, wait up--You!
Look! Look for the Shooting Stars In your own backyard that's where the bluebirds are... Stay Up! Stay up to watch the show Don't shut your eyes You want to see them Glow....
Right now I'm doing fine I walk the straight and narrow line In the Winter and the Summertime I am His, He is mine.... I'm gonna wait up! Wait up! And look for the shooting stars in my own backyard, that's where the bluebirds are.