Eric Church

Eric Church - Creepin' songtekst

Je score:

Like a honybee beating 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 morning come

Justa creepin'
Creepin', creepin', creepin'

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

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
Got under my skin and into my blood
That need you back comes over me
Like ivy crawling 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.....

Just last night I saw the light
At the end of that tunnel on the other side
Thought I found my way out of this pain
Only too find your old Memory Train

Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin'...
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Eric Church, Marv Green

Componist: Eric Church, Marv Green

Publisher: Emi Records Nashville

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2011

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Chief (2011) , Caught In The Act (2013)

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