Lyrics of
September

Stay with me through September, Summer didn?t last
And there ain?t nobody in New York City, Could need you half as bad
Stay with me through September, The nights are gettin? cold
I can picture how you?re living, In a tiny fourth floor flat
There?s times that a thousand acres and the Rocky Mountains can?t compete with that
Ooo, Ooo
Stay with me through September, I know the flight?s already booked