Creepin' (Josh Abbott song)

Creepin' is taken from "Welcome to the Fishbowl", "The Josh Abbott Top 30 Marathon" and "Bloody Crushing Punch Election".

Original
[Verse 1]

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'

[Verse 2]

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'

[Verse 3]

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 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'

Ah, come on!

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

[Bridge]

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'...

Bloody Crushing Punch Election
[Verse 1]

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'

[Verse 2]

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'

[Verse 3]

Your cocaine 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

Just a creepin'

Creepin'

Just a creepin' 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'

Ah, come on!

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

[Bridge]

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'...