Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time for Crawlin', artist - The Dead South. Album song Illusion & Doubt, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 25.08.2016
Record label: Devilduck
Song language: English
Time for Crawlin' |
| Well these days things ain’t been alright |
| My best friends been the bottle nearly every night |
| So honey won’t you let me in |
| I don’t got much time as far as I can tell |
| I’ve been walking the line between heaven and hell |
| So honey won’t you let me in |
| I just need somewhere to lay my head |
| And someone there to warm my bed |
| So honey won’t you let me in |
| Now my bones they are a aching from the choices I’ve been making |
| I’ve been drinking me away from all the names I should’ve taken |
| So honey won’t you let me in |
| Oh honey won’t you let me in |
| Yeah honey won’t you let me in |
| I need some help, I need a friend |
| I need some loving, baby come and let me in |
| Well I got more baggage than I can afford |
| That’s why folks keep on catching me and knocking at their doors |
| And I know it’s time for crawling out of this hole in the ground |
| It’s been too long running round and round and round and round |
| And I know I’m not the one who’s been paying off his debts |
| But the winds are getting heavy here so come on baby let me in |
| Well now that I’ve been knocking at your door |
| For about half an hour or so maybe more |
| My fists are getting sore so honey won’t you let me in |
| And I seen an old pal just a walking on by |
| Says «come on man you’re looking bone dry» |
| So I took a big swig from his bottle, and that was that |
| I just need somewhere to lay my head |
| And someone there to warm my bed |
| So honey won’t you let me in |
| Now I’m sitting right here all by my lonesome |
| Making my home on the pavement stone |
| 'Cause my honey won’t let me in |
| No my honey won’t let me in |
| Yeah my honey won’t let me in |
| I need some help, I need a friend |
| I need some loving, baby come on let me in |
| Well I got more baggage than I can afford |
| That’s why folks keep on catching me and knocking at their doors |
| And I know it’s time for crawling out of this hole in the ground |
| It’s been too long running round and round and round and round |
| And I know I’m not the one who’s been paying off his debts |
| But the winds are getting heavy here so come on baby let me in |
| And I know it’s time for crawling out of this hole in the ground |
| It’s been to long running round and round and round and round |
| And I know I’m not the one who’s been paying off his debts |
| But the winds are getting heavy here so come on baby let me in |