Lyrics

One, two, three, four... I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched, and I've got to get away I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched, and I've got to get away It's got me so afraid, That's why I've got to get away I've been eating at the tables with the sinners and I've got to get away I've been eating at the tables with the sinners and I've got to get away Well it's got me so afraid, That's why I've got to get away My daddy said that before I could walk, Well I could pert' near rock 'n' roll He never said that before I could rest, I'd have to learn to save my own soul They call me "The Creeper", That ain't my name But, it's an accurate description Of my malignant shame So, heed my warnings, All those led astray Dreams are cunning and sadistic, Always ready to betray Always ready Always ready Always ready to betray (repeat 4x) They call me "The Creeper", That ain't my name My mama said that before I could talk, I could flat-out rock 'n' roll She never said that before I could rest, I'd have to save my own soul They call me "The Creeper", That ain't my name They call me "The Creeper", That ain't my name
Writer(s): Lincoln Monroe Durham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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