Creepin' - Eric Church
Like a honeybee beatin on my screen door
I got a little buzz in my head and is sore
And from the my bed I can feel the sun
Lord I hear the mornin come
Just a creepin'
Creepin' creepin' creepin'
You shot outta hell like a bullet from a gun
A flip of a switch
A theif on the run
And since the day you left me baby
I can feel the lonely
I can hear the crazy
Just a creepin'
Creepin'
Just a creepin'
Creepin'
Head for the future
Run from the past
Hide from the mirror
And live in a glass
What dreams forget the whiskey remembers
Kinda like molasses in late December
Just a creepin'
Creepin'
Oh creepin'
Your coc*ine kiss and caffeine love
Got under my skin and into my blood
That need you back comes over me
Like ivy crawlin' up a hickory tree
Just a creepin'
Creepin'
Just a creepin' creepin'
Creepin'
Head to the future
Run from the past
Hide from the mirror
And live in a glass
What dreams forget the whiskey remembers
Kinda like molasses in late December
Just a creepin'
Creepin'
Ah come on
Break it down down down down
Just last nite I saw the light
At the end of that tunnel on the other side
Thought I found my way outta this pain
Only too find Ol' Memory Train
Creepin' creepin' creepin' creepin'
