Now my dead end street Is a culdesac For every acre gone There's five new cadalacs I know I'm too young to get so damn strung out by all that But all our small town stores Have got new big name signs And the sky gets tangled in new telephone lines I dial three more numbers For the same old friends of mine Now don't go changing on me Don't go rearranging Don't go changing on me now How long 'til every single star is gone? One by one They leave you when your day is done All these pop star stories On my TV screen Who slept with who and where and why It wasn't what it seemed I listened all day But still the radio played the same three things Don't go changing on me Don't go rearranging Don't go changing on me now How long 'til every single star is gone? One by one They leave you when your day is done Wait! Hold up the fading sky It's hard to feel real With all this light in your eyes Wait! And save a fading star One by one I wonder where they are How long 'til every single star is gone? One by one They leave you when your day is done One by one They leave you when your day is done One by one They leave you when your day is done