Lletres: Kings Of Leon. Fans.

Home grown
Rock to the rhythm, and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You can play with me

And all the bros
try for the courage and try for charity tight clothes
She got a hat and all the hat says is asshole
She'll be bobbin to me-eeee

Pretty hair-do
And all the lipstick kisses blown yeah that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see

Now take it down
Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground
And don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound
Make a sound for me

All of London sing
Cause England swings and makes you love the tales I bring
And those rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King
The King they want to see

Home grown
Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You can play with me

Pretty hair-do
And those lipstick kisses blown yeah that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who's movin you
The only one you see

All of London sing
Cause England swings and makes you love the tales I bring
And those rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King
The King they want to be


(Thanks to guapoguy123 for correcting these lyrics)