Midnight Creeper

B B7/A G#5 B  (D D# E F#) x2

Walk a mile in my tennis shoes.  Tina Turner gave me the highway blues.
     E7                            B
But I, I don't love nobody but you, honey.
I'm true rat for the things I done.  Second cousin to a son of a gun.
         E7                                       B
I'm gonna wipe out your mama if she puts me on, honey.

`Cause I'm a midnight creeper.  Ain't gonna lose no sleep over you.
When there's a nightmare, I'm there tempting you to blow a fuse.
             B                        E                      B7
Well there's no more sleeping when I'm midnight creeping over you.
          G#                C#7      F#7                   B B7/A G#5 B  (D D# E F#) x2      
Watch out honey.  Watch out honey.   Watch the things you do.

Long haired ladies well they look so fine
locked in my cellar full of cheap red wine
But, I don't think those ladies they really mind honey.
I still don't know why you hate me so.  Little bit of fun never stopped no show.
Well I,    I just want to loosen up my soul honey.

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