Four in the morning Came and you left without warning Looking for a good time lover A right now man
Running like bulls of Pamplona Try as I might to control you You're like smoke in my eyes Closed every time
Face of a starchild Born in a sea, a mile high Never seen a bad moon rise It's the right time now
Time away from here has never felt so long Find your souvenir and make your way back home
I see stormy weather This could be the place, the place Better late than never This is just a taste, a taste
Working the floor on the weekend No one can spin it like we can With no time to explain You put a face to the name
The weight of the evening Christ, I've been taking a beating I can be your good time lover Your right now man
Time away from here has never felt so long Quiet in the air never too far gone Chasing through the night out there on your own Find your souvenir and make your way back home
I see stormy weather This could be the place, the place Better late than never This is just a taste It's the right time now
Compositores: Anthony Caleb Followill (SESAC), Ivan N Followill (Nathan Followill) (SESAC), Jared Followill (SESAC), Matthew Followill (SESAC)Editores: Canyon Candy Publishing (SESAC), Dixie Farm Publishing (SESAC), First Little Cousin Publishing (SESAC), Pubelishing Publishing (SESAC)Administração: BMG Cicada (SESAC)ECAD verificado obra #29894970 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM