Creech

Duration

4:49

Genres

Southern/Blues Rock/Rockabilly

Description

Lyrics

He like to bang on the Drum Like coke and the rum A native Oklahoma son Well killin wild hogs, He don’t need a gun Ain’t no backin down boy Ain’t no turn and run They call him the Creech He’s like none other Well he’s a Creature But he’s my brother He’s my brother If you’re needing something fixed You know he’s the one He can make an engine run Modern day Cowboy Master of all,Jack of none What would you expect From Otis Rays son They call him the Creech He’s like no other Well he’s a Creature But he’s my brother He’s my brother There ain’t a thing he can’t ride Machinery or alive All he needs is one good try Well modern day cowboy A Little bit on the crazy side You don’t want no trouble mister When Creech is on my side (repeat chorus) My big brothe