
Creepin' - Live At The Palace At Auburn Hills, Auburn Hills, MI / February 25, 2017
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Here we go now
Bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
Bom, bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
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 creeping (hahaha)
Creeping, just a creeping, creeping
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 creeping
Creeping, just a creeping, creeping (creeping)[Chorus]
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 molassеs in late Decembеr
Just a creeping
Your cocaine kiss and caffeine love
Got under my skin and into my blood
That need you back comes over me
Like ivy crawling up a hickory tree
Just a creeping
Creeping, just a creeping (haha), creeping
Head to 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 creeping
Creeping, (oh [?])[Outro]
Break it down, down, down, down
Oh bring it on back, bring it on down, on down, on on down
Yeah 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
Creeping, creeping, oh just a creeping, creeping
Yeah creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping Yeah
Creeping, creeping ([?])
Bom, bom, bom, bom-oh
Bom, bom, bom, bom, bom-oh















































