Slips on his sneakers and slides down the stairs
Out into the moonlight and the cold night air
As he glides through the darkness
He leaves no trace
A spectre in the night a man with no face
He's a sad gambler
He's that midnight rambler
He's a sad man, and he's a bad man
He's a creeper
Slinking in the shadows and hiding in the park
Silent velvet temple so still an so dark
He'll perform this wicked ritual again and again
Nothin' short of murder will ease this pain
He's an all day sleeper
He's a midnight creeper
He's a sad man, such a bad man
Creeper
He's a sad man, he's such a bad man
He's a creeper
He's a sad gambler
He's that midnight rambler
He's an all day sleeper
He's that midnight creeper
He's a sad man, such a bad man
He's the midnight creeper