Alien Ant Farm - Crickets

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 the trees


Look for fool's gold in the scary creek


Splash you, cold, and hear you scream








No one's here to see us


I'm kinda liking you too


No one's here to believe us


And I don't wanna share you








Years gone by and this creek's all dried


Funny little things never work out


Years gone by and this creek's all dry


Funny little things never work out





Monday's came to soon


And you went away


Lord knows I think of you


Every single day


We would just lay in that beat up car


And laugh until we cried


We took our shoes off and went a bit too far


I see it in your eyes





























Years gone by and this creek's all dried


Funny little things never work out


Years gone by and this creek's all dry