Birthday Songtext

von Kings of Leon

It's in the way she often calls me out,
It's in the cut of your pretty gown.
Your come-on legs and your pantyhose,
You look so precious with your bloody nose.

We're gonna come together,
We're gonna celebrate,
We're gonna gather around,
Like it's your birthday.
I don't want to know just what gonna do,
I don't care where you're going I'm coming home with you

Walking her home with the grassy field,
Falling and laughing at the drinks we've spilled.
Just one of those nights that I have to share,
Chasing the death without a care.

We're gonna come together,
We're gonna celebrate,
We're gonna gather around,
Like it's your birthday.
I don't want to know just what gonna do,
I don't care where you're going I'm coming home with you

You know I love the way you curve.

We're gonna come together,
We're gonna celebrate,
We're gonna gather around,
Like it's your birthday.
I don't want to know just what gonna do,
I don't care where you're going I'm coming home with you