(whoo)

'Cause baby tonight, you grab your pick, shovel and bolt again, And run, run until it's done, done, until the sun comes up in the morn' [Last line, take it away] | | | V

the creeper's trying to steal all our stuff again, Yeah baby tonight, grab your sword, armor and gold, take your revenge, So fight, fight like it's the last, last night of your life, life, show them your bite

I'm a warrior baby, what else is new, And my blade's gonna tear through you Bring it

[Its gonna be worth it] Creeper's out prowlin, alright Look at me, look at you,