Shooting Star - The Mamas & The Papas

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