Sometimes you need a reason
A bit of love you can't believe in
A little hug, a little day dreaming (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Apparently there's some correlation
Between hearts and outer space
And all I'm really trying to say is (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

That I'm just a Sagittarius and we're kind of spontaneous
So let's head out to Vegas and find an Elvis to marry us

Don't try to argue with the moon
We can blame it on the stars
Oh, come on let your heart just breathe
Stars, oh, come on let your guard down
And we can blame it on the stars

We'd like to think that we're waiting
On a previous reservation
It's all written in the constellations (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Now I don't know, but neither do you
Truth is, it's a good excuse
For both our hearts to let loose (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

And I know that you're a Cancer
Which means you like holding hands
So show me how to do this dance
And spin me like a ceiling fan, oh

Don't try to argue with the moon
We can blame it on the stars
Oh, come on let your heart just breathe
Stars, oh come on let your guard down
And we can blame it on the stars

I read your horoscope
And baby you should know
Just what your future holds
Let your hips move
Let my fingers find you
Wrap my arms around you, here we go

Stars, oh, come on let your heart just breathe
The stars, the stars, the stars
We can blame it on the stars
Oh, come on let your heart just breathe
Stars, oh, come on let your guard down
And we can blame it on the stars (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

We can blame it on the stars (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
We can blame it on the stars (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Andrew Charles Grammar, Boots Ottestad, Jon Levine