Diamond In My Pocket

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 coleman cooler Just to help me out My hands are shaking like 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 was 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 porchhhhhh Baby, there's a shooting star That was 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