Walk a mile in my tennis shoes   Tina Turner gave me the highway blues   But 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   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      Well there's no more sleeping   When I'm midnight creeping over you   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   A little bit of fun never stopped no show   Well I just want to loosen up my soul honey