The stars at night, are big and bright, (clap, clap, clap, clap)
deep in the heart of Texas
Yeah, Texas. Not Los Angeles. I’ve gotten into the habit of walking about a bit every night before I go to bed to look out over the city. Last night, I happened to count all the stars that I could see… I came up with a measly 18. Then I counted the planes and helicoptors… 19. Heh, that’s LA for ya.