I wished upon a star
but the star it didn't shine
i wrote a long letter
to the man that isn't mine
i drove 100 long miles
so i could see his sweet face
and when i saw him
nothing could replace
the way i felt in his arms
and the way he held me tight
and now I'm left all alone
in my little bed tonight
i wrote the letter and didn't give it
to a man that wasn't mine
because for him id do anything
for him id walk the line
like Johnny cash id walk the line
for a little star that doesn't shine
and tears on the letter i threw away
because the man wasn't mine
