Like a honybee beatin' on my screen door

I got a little buzz and my head is sore

From my bed I can feel the sun

Lord I hear the mornin' come

Justa creepin'

Creepin' creepin' creepin'

Shot outta hell like a bullet from a gun

A flip of a switch

A thief on the run

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 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

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 down down 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'

Creepin' creepin' creepin' creepin' creepin'

Yeah creepin

Creepin'

Yeah creepin' creepin'

Yeah creepin'