Lyric Crickets Sing for Anamaria - Emma Bunton

Lyric Song Crickets Sing for Anamaria: Hey Maria Papa saidYou better go to bedMaria Mama saidYou better go to bedAnd little sister saidYou better go to bedThe older brother saidYou heard what Papa saidYou better say goodnightYou better shut the lightAnd Papa told you noYou can t go out tonightBut Papa didn t knowMaria had a dateAnd couldn t let him waitSo in a little whileShe waited till the lights were lowShe went out the window to her beauand soThere s a lot of huggin thenA lot of kissin thenA lot of huggin himA lot of kissin himA lot of happy talkA lot of moon aboveBut very little timeBut very little timeTo make a lot of loveTo make a lot of loveWhich is a normal thingTo make a lot of loveFor it was summertimeWhen all the crickets singAnd in the summertimeWhen anyone s in loveThe crickets sing a happy songBut they didn t do their repetoire for longSuddenly the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the cousin cameAnd even dozencameAnd I can tell you thisDo do do doWhen anyone s in loveThe crickets sing a happy songBut they didn t do their repetoire for longSuddenly the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell youSuddenly the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell youSuddenly the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the uncle cameAnd then the cousin cameAn even dozen cameAnd I can tell you thisIt was a dirty shameBecause the Papa cameAnd then the Mama cameAnd then the sister cameAnd then the brother cameAnd then the cousin came