Shooting Star

You were a shooting star, weren't you?

Till moon dust came along and burned you

You ought to do what you do, you ought to do

You ought to do what you do, you ought to do

Across the milky way, waving...

You know your heart is worth saving?

You ought to do what you do, you ought to do

You ought to do what you do, you ought to do

Your name in northern lights, glowing

You know your mind is worth blowing?

You ought to do what you do, you ought to do.