Shining bright for all to see,
what you wish upon is me.
I'm the one on which you gaze,
whilst playing in you're youthful faze.
Though not so bright as the sun,
in these western lands of fun,
cattle herding, sheep conjuring,
5 am dark butter churning,
those who need me appreciate
the aid I lend when it is late.
Pastoral care at its best,
many worlds above the rest; This is the life of a country star.
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