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
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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

Songwriter(s): Angelo T. Petraglia, Anthony Caleb Followill, Ivan Nathan Followill
Copyright: Universal Polygram Int. Publishing Inc., Martha Street Music, Followill Music, Music Of Windswept, Green Wagon Music, Songs Of Southside Independent Music Publishi
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