
Creepin' - Live At The Pinnacle, Nashville, TN / May 24, 2025
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Bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
Bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
Like a honey bee beeping on my screen door
I got a little buzz and my head is sore
From my bed, I can feel the sun
Low around here the morning comes
Just a creepin', get up!
Just a creepin'
You shot out of here like a bullet from a gun
Flipped the switch, deep on the run
Since the day you left me, baby
I get lonely, I get crazy
Just a creepin', creepin'
Just a creepin', creepin' (creepin')
Head for the future, run from the past
Hide from the bitter left in the glass
One drink forget, but whiskey remember
Kinda like my last sadly December
Just a creepin'
Your cocaine kiss and caffeine love
Got under my skin and in my blood
That need you back comes over me
Like ivy crawling up a hickory tree
Just a creepin', a creepin'
Just a creepin', a creepin'
Head for the future, run from the past
Hide from the bitter left in the glass
One drink forget, but whiskey remember
Kinda like my last sadly December
Just a creepin', creepin'
Oh, creep on in, baby!
Break it down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Yeah, this last night, I saw the light
In that tunnel on the other side
Thought I found my way out of this pain
Only to find the old memory train
Creepin', yeah, creepin' (creepin')
Creepin', creep, creep, creepin'
Bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
Bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
My fav-, my favorite times as a music fan was knowing that I was seeing something live
And I knew I would never, ever be in that moment ever again
And that is, uh, that's the power of music, and that is the genesis of where this show came from






























