Diamond In My Pocket

Saturday night and the moon is out

Just a 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 ones for me and you

So, hold me tight, make that wish, and pray that it comes true

Now 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 worried 'bout, never gonna be a more perfect time

Baby, there's a shooting star,

That ones for me and you

So, hold me tight, make that wish, and pray that it comes true

Now I ain't sure of much

But this I know

I've 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 ones for me and you

So, hold me tight, make that wish, and pray that it comes true

Now 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

My baby's got a heart of gold