Fred Eaglesmith
Gettin’ To Me
Midnight baby
Tossing and a turning
Hearts on fire the house is a-burning
It’s a 1000 degrees
And you’re gettin’ to me

Stereo sirens
Blacktop racing
But that’s not what’s keeping me awake
Darling can’t you see how you’re getting to me

Well there’s something out there on the wind
It’s crawls and crawls
And calls your name
It rolls your shadows on my windowpane
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me

Down on the corner they’re closing the bar
The handcuffed heartache up against the car
Like your doing to me
Darling you’re gettin’ to me

The bluelights flashing against the wall
You don’t know how I feel at all
I keep rolling my sheets off
Baby I still can’t breathe
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me
A shot in the night
The neighbors fight
But I can’t get my mind off you
And that ain’t right
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me
You’re getting to me