Never thought I would be like this But as long as the night ends with you in a yellow cab shootin' me a text sayin' Comin' home soon As long as I can bet on ya crawlin' into bed after slippin' out ya high heel shoes No matter how late Baby I'll be

Whiskey and you, Ain't nothing I can do, But come crawling back to, Whiskey and you. Always there, When my world starts closing in, Something to hold, No matter how long it's been. Gets me high,

Like I love you Don't have to rush if you don't want to Oh I'll be patient Can't you see that I come crawling on my knees To get to you, get to you, get to you Next to you, next to you, next to you But do you love me like I love you? But just know that

Don't act like you was there when you wasn't I know they say you crawl 'fore your walk But in my mind I already jog If I stand still I cannot get far They want the Moon, I'm on Mars Sometime my mind dives deep When I'm runnin' I don't want no free ride

Crawling from hell Fallen from grace So we can reincarnate And there is nothing left to take Leaving the past to the grave You pull the trigger just for fun Forgetting I'm a loaded gun So hate me for the things I've done

I can't stand this fallin' for you Can't stand this fallin' for you Every time I see you, I keep crawlin' towards you Can't take this aching feelin' This cold heart breakin' feelin' I can't stand I can't take Every time I see you, I keep a crawlin'

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl

It's just another day in Heaven South And it's just another day in Heaven South Subwoofers booming like cannons in a square Beer battered chicken, sweet ice tea Night crawlers, crickets and a Zebco 33 Old Glory waving at you As you're driving by the

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl