Creepin'

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'