Crazy Little Cricket (feat. Charlie Sexton & George Reiff)

She's a crazy little cricket Look out for her

In the brushes and the thicket I always hear her stir

When all the stars are banging Up against the dawn

It's the sound of laughter The hole in her heart

I'm going to ask her to be mine

She's a crazy little cricket Sitting in my car

Looking through the windshield Smoking a cigar

The rain has start to fall

Lightning thunder make no sound She says let's go for a drive Around and around

I'm going to ask her to be mine

Oh the night is quite Still the place is alive

As the mist is pouring through Four windows from outside

She's a crazy little cricket With the owl and nightingale

Perform a moonlight dance at midnight Over heads of ship that sail

Form the break of day at port Like the workings of a clock

I wait at home and listen

To the door where she knocks I'm going to ask her to be mine

Oh the night is quite Still the place is alive

As the mist is pouring through Four windows from outside