Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Your dress is hangin' on a hook on the door
My jeans are lying in a pile on the floor, yeah
Flat on my back, tryin' to catch my breath
When we were rockin' tonight
I thought that we were gonna rock to death
But what's that in your eyes?
I'm no longer paralyzed
Here we go again
Crawlin', you come crawling to me
I go crawling to you
We come crawling
You come crawling to me
I go crawling to you
Your hair is tangled and your lipstick is gone
You're stretched out, calling my name
With just your high heels on
We hunt each other on our hands and our knees
Well I'm an alley cat
And you're a hot little Siamese
But what's that in your eyes?
I'm no longer paralyzed
Here we go again
Crawlin', you come crawling to me
I go crawling to you
We come crawling
You come crawling to me
I go crawling to you
Crawlin’ was written by Alice Cooper & Kane Roberts.
Crawlin’ was produced by Beau Hill.
Alice Cooper released Crawlin’ on Mon Sep 22 1986.