Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Eric Church - Creepin Lyrics

Chief Album - Eric Chrurch Lyrics
Creepin Lyrics by Eric Church


Like a honeybee beatin' on my screen door,
I got a little buzz and my head is sore,
And from 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 thief 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'
Justa creepin'
Creepin'

Head for the future,
Run from the past,
Hide from the mirror,
And head for the glass,
What dreams forget the whiskey remembers,
Kinda like molasses in late December.

Just-a creepin'
Creepin'
Oh, creepin'

Your cocaine 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'
Justa creepin' creepin'
Creepin'

Head for the future,
Run from the past,
Hide from the mirror,
And head for the 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 night I saw the light,
At the end of that tunnel on the other side,
Thought I found my way outta this pain,
Only to find Ol' Memory Train.

Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin',
Creepin', creepin', creepin',
Yeah creepin',
Creepin', creepin'

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