Creepin’

Like a honybee beatin on my screen door,
I got a little buzz in my head and its sore,
And from the 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 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 head for the glass,
Dreams forget but whiskey remembers,
Kinda like molasses in late December.

Justa creepin'
Creepin'
Oh, creepin'

Your cocaine kiss and caffeine love,
Run 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 for the future,
Run from the past,
Hide from the mirror,
And head for the glass,
Dreams forget but whiskey remembers,
Kinda like molasses in late December.

Justa creepin'
Creepin'
Ah, come on!

[guitar]

Break it down, down, down, down.....

Just last nite 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'...

Похожие новости.

Кейзи Джонс

Однажды забастовку объявили мы опять И только Кейзи, машинист, решил не бастовать. "К чему бороться,- думал он,- Не лучше ль есть свой хлеб?" Так стал штрейкбрехер Кейзи Джонс, Короче - скеб. Кейзи Джонс с машины не

Never Say Never

(Never say never) See I never thought that I could walk through fire I never thought that I could take the burn I never had the strength to take it higher Until I reached

ПММЛ

море обнимет, закопает в пески закинут рыболовы лески поймают в сети наши души прости меня моя любовь поздно, о чем-то думать слишком поздно тебе я чую нужен воздух лежим в такой огромной луже прости меня моя любовь джинсы

You’ll Always Have Someone

[ Willie Nelson ] This content you must be leaving love leaving me So go away for your dreams to come true But should young dreams grow old and warm friendships grow cold There'll

Lucky In Love

You look so good to me you never change Lord has it really been so long Somehow old mystery don't matter now or who was right and who was wrong We can't