Tyler Childers - Creeker

In a^E small corner bar, he s^Aits there a-d^Erinkin' L^Eost as a^A ball in a field full of^E corn Fu^Erther^A away than he ever i^Emagined That he'd e^Bver end u^Ap from the place he was b^Eorn Now no more f^Eorlorn as the Creeker drank whiskey Than the one that you s^Aee outside of your ^Eeye Dr^Einkin' ^Aalone as he looks out the ^Ewindow At all of the st^Brangers on the co^Arner ou^Etside

He'd rather be d^Aead than alive one more m^Einute In this ^Bgodfors^Aaken t^Eown When h^F#me was a k^Aid, Lord, he'd never have dr^Eeamt it All the ways that the c^Bity can bring a co^Auntry boy d^Eown

^ENow they knew not his n^Aame and he knew not their f^Eaces And he knew not the ^Ahow nor the reason for w^Ehy You could ever wake ^Aup and wanna keep on a-^Elivin' In a place where a f^Briend is such a ^Ahard thing to ^Efind A^End for everyone you meet, there's a whole mess of people Tryin' like ^Ahell to pull you on d^Eown To the level they're ^Aon and the trouble they're ^Etendin' In the mess that they've ^Bmade, in the gu^Atter they fo^Eund

He'd rather be d^Aead than alive one more m^Einute In this g^Bodforsa^Aken t^Eown When ^F#mhe was a ^Akid, Lord, he'd never have d^Ereamt it All the ways that the c^Bity can bring a c^Aountry boy d^Eown

^ESome fellas do pills and t^Ahings of that n^Eature Some fellas chase g^Airls to hang on their ^Earm Some fellas get ^Aby on practically ^Enothin' Some fellas get p^Bissed in a s^Amall corner ^Ebar

And they'd rather be d^Aead than alive one more m^Einute In this g^Bodfors^Aaken t^Eown When th^F#mey were all k^Aids, Lord, they'd never have d^Ereamt it All the ways that the c^Bity can bring a co^Auntry boy d^Eown