Lyrics:
(Kings Of Leon)Lay where you're laying(Kings Of Leon)Lay where you're layingDon't make a soundI know they're watchingThey're watchingAll the commotionThe kiddie like playHas people talkingTalkingYouYour sex is on fireThe dark of the alleyThe break of the dayHead while I'm drivingI'm drivingSoft lips are openThem knuckles are paleFeels like you're dyingYou're dyingYouYour sex is on fireConsumedWith what's just transpiredHot as a feverRattling bonesI could just taste itTaste itBut it's not foreverBut it's just tonightOh we're still the greatestThe greatestThe greatestYouYour sex is on fireYouYour sex is on fireConsumedWith what's just transpiredAnd YouYour sex is on fireConsumedWith what's just transpired