darlin' But if you'll just come back home you know I'm for sure you'll see We're not lonesome my cricket and me We're not lonesome that old cricket
fitting than the age old game of cricket It has honor, it has character and it's British Now God laid down the rules of life When He wrote those Ten Commandments And to cricket
the predicament In which your boss is placed And entre-nous I think It's an exceedingly bad taste Not cricket to picket not cricket It's not cricket to picket not cricket
so emotional In the light of your mom's front room I'm so emotional In the unforgiving light of the moon And you lost your way home And it feels familiar And crickets
club's the greatest and she has kissed them all At the Arndale Center, she's up against the wall I can't name names 'cause that's not cricket I can'
life in a hospital And I'm out like the winds Dangerously speaking on behalf of the polar bears A chorus of crickets harmonize And they resonate to explode
the warmth has you taking off your coat in the darkness behind the greens and gold there's always things you wish you hadn't done there's always things
predicament In which your boss is placed And entre-nous I think It's an exceedingly bad taste Not cricket to picket not cricket It's not cricket to picket not cricket
cricket's home, right high where he outta' be sailing high (through his) crystal clear cash flow rainbows our sweet drug man, please don't try to understand
Dog day afternoon I can see your face I know you'll get here soon And we'll leave this place I would just lay in the mustard seed And watch you climb
ain't tears in my eyes I'm so happy Dying with laughter If you'd only come over I'm sure that you'd see We're not lonesome My cricket and me Your picture
(feat. Rhett Akins) I got a cricket on the line And a bottle of shine A whipper will wistlin Everything is fine I got my plow boy bunny sittin by my
September nights when the dusk calls us outside Crickets sing songs to bury the sunshine And all we see is made of moonlight Drifting from dream to dream
fitting than the age old game of cricket It has honour, it has character and it's British. Now God laid down the rules of life when he wrote those Ten Commandments And to cricket
Over in the night, Hopping, hopping. Crickets in the night, Look out! Splatter! Over in the night, Hopping, hopping. Crickets in the night, Look out!
light of your mom's front room I'm so e-mo-tion-al In the unforgiving light of the moon And you lost your way home And it feels familiar And crickets
?no? On my lawn Critters crawl and make they?re way through dirt they scare me Something?s wrong Not too long Not too long ago I hated crickets, spiders
Which is a normal thing To make a lot of love For it was summertime When all the crickets sing And in the summertime When anyone's in love The crickets