Crawling Back to You
SONG INFO
Crawling Back to You
- Thieves Lead Vocals: Brandon Pfeiffer
- Release Date: Tuesday, April 18, 1989 (37 years ago)
- Thieves Key: F
- Performers: Tom Petty
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Writers:
- Tom Petty
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Producers:
- Jeff Lynne
- Tom Petty
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Record Label:
- MCA Records
ALBUM INFO
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LYRICS
Waiting by the side of the road
For day to break so we could go
Down into Los Angeles
With dirty hands and worn out knees
I keep crawling back to you
I keep crawling back to you
The ranger came with burning eyes
The chambermaid awoke surprised
Thought she’d seen the last of him
She shook her head and let him in
I keep crawling back to you
I keep crawling back to you
Hey baby, there’s something in your eyes
Tryin’ to say to me
That I’m gonna be alright if I believe in you
It’s all I want to do
It was me and my sidekick
He was drunk and I was sick
We were caught up in a barroom fight
‘Til an Indian shot out the lights
I’m so tired of being tired
Sure as night will follow day
Most things I worry about
Never happen anyway
I keep crawling back to you
I keep crawling back to you
CHORDS
CRAWLING BACK TO YOU
Capo on the 5th fret
F Am G F
Waiting by the side of the road for day to break so we could go
F Am G F
Down into Los Angeles with dirty hands and worn out knees
F Am G F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F Am G F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F Am G F
The ranger came with burning eyes, the chambermaid awoke surprised
F Am G F
Thought she'd seen the last of him she shook her head and let him in
F Am G F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F Am G F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F C F C
Hey baby, there's something in your eyes
F C F C
Tryin' to say to me that I'm gonna be alright
Am Em G Am Em G
if I believe in you It's all I want to do
F Am G F
It was me and my sidekick, he was drunk and I was sick
F Am G F
We were caught up in a barroom fight, till an Indian shot out the lights
F Am G F
I'm so tired of being tired, sure as night will follow day
F Am G F
Most things I worry about, never happen anyway
F Am G F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you
F Am G F
Ooh –ooh – ooh –ooh –ooh, I keep crawling back to you