| Song | Red morning light |
| Artist | Kings of Leon |
| Album | Live At The O2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Angelo, Followill, Followill | |
| You know you could've been a wonder | |
| Takin' your circus to the sky | |
| You couldn't take it on the tight rope | |
| No you had to take it on the side | |
| You always like it undercover | |
| Tucked in between your dirty sheets | |
| But no one's even done nuttin' to ya | |
| And I'm between the hollers and the screams | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain't givin' out a taste | |
| Well, in the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| You got your cozy little corner | |
| All night you're jammin' on your feet | |
| Hangin' out just like a street sign | |
| And put a twenty dollar trick | |
| I hear you're blowin' like a feather | |
| And then they rub it in your face | |
| Oh, once they've had all their fun, hun | |
| You're at the bottom of the cage | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain't giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You're givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That's not right | |
| Hey hey, another dirty bird, ain't givin' out a taste | |
| Uh hey, keep on givin' away and givin' it away | |
| Hey hey, you're givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| Hey hey, you're givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain't giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You're givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That's not right | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain't giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You're givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That's not right |
| zuo qu : Angelo, Followill, Followill | |
| You know you could' ve been a wonder | |
| Takin' your circus to the sky | |
| You couldn' t take it on the tight rope | |
| No you had to take it on the side | |
| You always like it undercover | |
| Tucked in between your dirty sheets | |
| But no one' s even done nuttin' to ya | |
| And I' m between the hollers and the screams | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t givin' out a taste | |
| Well, in the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| You got your cozy little corner | |
| All night you' re jammin' on your feet | |
| Hangin' out just like a street sign | |
| And put a twenty dollar trick | |
| I hear you' re blowin' like a feather | |
| And then they rub it in your face | |
| Oh, once they' ve had all their fun, hun | |
| You' re at the bottom of the cage | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That' s not right | |
| Hey hey, another dirty bird, ain' t givin' out a taste | |
| Uh hey, keep on givin' away and givin' it away | |
| Hey hey, you' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| Hey hey, you' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That' s not right | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That' s not right |
| zuò qǔ : Angelo, Followill, Followill | |
| You know you could' ve been a wonder | |
| Takin' your circus to the sky | |
| You couldn' t take it on the tight rope | |
| No you had to take it on the side | |
| You always like it undercover | |
| Tucked in between your dirty sheets | |
| But no one' s even done nuttin' to ya | |
| And I' m between the hollers and the screams | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t givin' out a taste | |
| Well, in the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| You got your cozy little corner | |
| All night you' re jammin' on your feet | |
| Hangin' out just like a street sign | |
| And put a twenty dollar trick | |
| I hear you' re blowin' like a feather | |
| And then they rub it in your face | |
| Oh, once they' ve had all their fun, hun | |
| You' re at the bottom of the cage | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That' s not right | |
| Hey hey, another dirty bird, ain' t givin' out a taste | |
| Uh hey, keep on givin' away and givin' it away | |
| Hey hey, you' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| Hey hey, you' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That' s not right | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| Another dirty bird, ain' t giving out a taste | |
| In the black of the night till the red morning light | |
| And I said nah nah, hey hey | |
| You' re givin' all your cinnamon away | |
| That' s not right |