eric church – creepin’ testo

attendere prego...

“creepin'”

like a honeybee beating on my screen door,
i got a little buzz and my head is sore,
and from the my bed i can feel the sun,
lord i hear the morning come.

just a creepin’
creepin’, creepin’, creepin’.

you shot outta h-ll 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 gl-ss,
what dreams forget the whiskey remembers,
kinda like mol-sses 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 gl-ss,
what dreams forget the whiskey remembers,
kinda like mol-sses in late december.

just a creepin’
creepin’
ah, come on!

[guitar]

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 too find ol’ memory train.

creepin’, creepin’, creepin’, creepin’…

- eric church testo

Testi di Random