Album
Chief
Creepin'
FIRST PLAYED
Sunday, Jul 10, 2011
Cavendish Beach Festival Grounds, Cavendish, PEI
LAST PLAYED
Saturday, Sep 21, 2024
Sing Out Loud Festival, Saint Augustine, FL
Release Date
Tuesday, Jul 26, 2011
Times Played
438
PURCHASE SONG
STREAM SONG
LYRICS
Like a honeybee beating 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 morning 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'
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 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 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 your memory train.
Creepin', creepin',
Creepin', creepin', creepin'
Creepin', creepin', creepin'
Creepin, creepin', creepin'
Ya Creepin'
A Creepin'
Ya Creepin' creepin'
Ya Creepin'
I got a little buzz and my head is sore,
And from my bed I can feel the sun,
Lord I hear the morning 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'
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 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 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 your memory train.
Creepin', creepin',
Creepin', creepin', creepin'
Creepin', creepin', creepin'
Creepin, creepin', creepin'
Ya Creepin'
A Creepin'
Ya Creepin' creepin'
Ya Creepin'