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Lyricist: Eric Church
Lyrics:
Like a honybee beatin' on my screen door I got a little buzz and my head is sore And from the my bed I can feel the sun Lord I hear the mornin' come
Justa creepin Creepin', creepin', creepin'
Shot outta hell like a bullet from a gun A flip of a switch A thief on the run Since the day you left me baby I can feel the lonely I can hear the crazy
Justa creepin' Creepin' Justa 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 a late December
Justa creepin' Creepin' Oh, creepin'
Your cocaine kiss and caffeine love Run under my skin and into my blood That need you back comes over me Like ivy crawlin' up a hickory tree
Justa creepin' Creepin' Justa 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 a late December
Justa creepin' Creepin' Ah, come on!
Break it down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Just last night 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 your memory train
Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin'
Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin'
Yeah creepin Creepin'
Yeah creepin' Creepin'
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