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Howzat!
Caught!
In my favorite feeling position
In the covers
In the slips
In the gully
I love this game
It's all about cricket, lovely cricket
You haffi learn fi defend your wicket, hey
And when you occupy the crease
Stroke it, no lick out like no wild beast
Cricket, lovely cricket
You haffi learn fi defend your wicket, hey
And when you occupy the crease
Stroke it, no lick out like no wild beast
Cricket is a game for one and for all
Whether you're wicked with the bat
Or you're good with the ball
Raise your bat, 'cause your name haffi call
When you inna the crease, you're standing tall
One gyal sexy and fat
Oh Lord, what a gyal can bat
Front shot, backshot, all kind of shot
Hook, drive, she have dem down pat
Gyal defense greater than great
No loose balls can't penetrate
All me a bowl, me can't get her out
Oh!
She licking mi balls all 'bout
Leg break, off break, it's all the same
Oh!
She licking mi balls again
Shot after shot, runs a pile up
Woi!
She bound to win the World Cup
She licking those balls of mine
All over the boundary line
She licking those balls of mine
All over the boundary line
Follow me!
Set the field, we ago set the field
Oh oh!
Set the field, we ago set the field
We have slips, covers, third man, third leg
Point, cover point, forward short leg
Fine leg, square leg, silly mi don
Mid-wicket, gully, long on
Me in the covers, she inna the slips
If a vacant gully, me haffi inna it
Any feeling position, she work with it
But third leg is her favorite
Sexy peg, she not a peg egg
She make nuff batsman bawl and beg
But!
Inna the gully the gyal get shed
She make two balls go between her legs
Umpire!
You no see she plumb in front?
Umpire!
She pad up front the mid stump
Umpire!
Look, she outta the crease
Push up your finger, please
Umpire!
You never see the gyal leg before?
Jook her, she out, she can't bat no more
She licking those balls of mine
All over the boundary line
She licking those balls of mine
All over the boundary line
Follow me!
My time now, my time fi bat
Me have on mi boots, but me nah wear no cap
'Cause me no 'fraid of no bowling attack
Come, me come fi lick some shot
Stroking!
Fluently finding the gap
Stroking!
Down the leg side me hot
Stroking!
Stroking off the front foot
Stroking!
Powerful drive and hook
Stroking!
She love the firm cover drive
Shots like that and she must come alive
Stroking!
Can't get caught anywhere
My balls nah go inna the air
Man a lick four and a try lick six
And end up caught in the slips
Man a jook, jook outside the line
And end up caught behind
Cricket, lovely cricket
You haffi learn fi defend your wicket, hey
And when you occupy the crease
Stroke it, no lick out like no wild beast
You haffi give 100
Make sure you're never short of a length
With the bat you haffi well competent
Provide lots of excitement
When me come inna the crease, me a stroke all 'bout
Jook with caution, me nah lick out
All rounder, middle order batsman
No, me not a night watchman
She licking those balls of mine
All over the boundary line
She licking those balls of mine
All over the boundary line