Creepin' - Eric Church

Like a honey bee beatin' on my screen door

I got a little buzz in my head and it’s sore

And from the my bed I can feel the sun

Lord I hear the mornin' come

Just a creepin'

Creepin', creepin', creepin'

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'

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 a 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'

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 a late December

Just a 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'…