Red Morning Light Songtext
von Kings of Leon
Red Morning Light Songtext
You know you could′ve been a wonder
Taking your circus to the sky-y-y
You couldn't take it on the tight rope
No, you had to take it on the si-i-ide
You always like it undercover
Tucked in between your dirty shee-ee-eets
But no one′s even done nutting to ya
And I'm between the hollers and the screa-ea-eams
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
Another dirty bird ain't giving out a taste, taste
Well, in the black of the night till the red morning light
You got your cozy little corner
All night you′re jamming on your fee-ee-eet
Hanging out just like a street sign
And put a twenty dollar tri-i-ick
I hear you′re blowing like a feather
And then they rub it in your fa-a-ace
Oh, once they've had all their fun, hun
You′re at the bottom of the ca-a-age
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
Another dirty bird ain't giving out a taste, taste
In the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
You′re giving all your cinnamon away-ay
That's not right
Hey, hey, another dirty bird ain′t giving out a taste
Uh, hey, keep on giving away and giving it away, giving it away
Hey, hey, you're giving all your cinnamon away-ay
Hey, hey, you're giving all your cinnamon away
Ah, hey, hey
Another dirty bird ain′t giving out a taste, taste
In the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
You′re giving all your cinnamon away
That's not right, aow
Come on
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
Another dirty bird ain′t giving out a taste, taste
In the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
You're giving all your cinnamon away-ay
Taking your circus to the sky-y-y
You couldn't take it on the tight rope
No, you had to take it on the si-i-ide
You always like it undercover
Tucked in between your dirty shee-ee-eets
But no one′s even done nutting to ya
And I'm between the hollers and the screa-ea-eams
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
Another dirty bird ain't giving out a taste, taste
Well, in the black of the night till the red morning light
You got your cozy little corner
All night you′re jamming on your fee-ee-eet
Hanging out just like a street sign
And put a twenty dollar tri-i-ick
I hear you′re blowing like a feather
And then they rub it in your fa-a-ace
Oh, once they've had all their fun, hun
You′re at the bottom of the ca-a-age
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
Another dirty bird ain't giving out a taste, taste
In the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
You′re giving all your cinnamon away-ay
That's not right
Hey, hey, another dirty bird ain′t giving out a taste
Uh, hey, keep on giving away and giving it away, giving it away
Hey, hey, you're giving all your cinnamon away-ay
Hey, hey, you're giving all your cinnamon away
Ah, hey, hey
Another dirty bird ain′t giving out a taste, taste
In the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
You′re giving all your cinnamon away
That's not right, aow
Come on
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
Another dirty bird ain′t giving out a taste, taste
In the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said, "nah, nah, hey, hey"
You're giving all your cinnamon away-ay
Writer(s): Angelo T. Petraglia, Ivan Nathan Followill, Anthony Caleb Followill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com