Eric Church - Creepin' Lyrics

Like a honey bee beatin' on my screen door,
I got a little buzz and my head and is sore,
from my bed I can feel the sun,
Lord 'round here the morning comes,

Just a creepin' creepin' creepin' creepin'

You shot outta here 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.

Just a creepin'
Creepin'
Just a creepin'
Creepin'

Head for the future,
Run from the past,
Hide from the mirror,
live in a glass,
What dreams forget the whiskey remembers,
Kinda like molasses in late December.

Justa creepin'
Creepin'

Your caffeine kiss and nicotine 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,
live in a glass,
What dreams forget the whiskey remembers,
Kinda like molasses in late December.

Justa creepin'
Creepin'
Ah, come on!

Just last night I saw the light,
At the end of that tunnel on the other side,
Thought I'd find my way out of this pain,
Only to find your memory train,
Creepin'...(repeat)

[Thanks to kaycee.walz for correcting these lyrics]