September

1. Summertime is over honey,
Autumn in the yard.
Think about cold-time honey,
That's all what you've got.

2. Performance is over baby.
Wash the mask off your face.
Now's the indian summer -
September days.

R. September!.. September!..

3. Squezzing out of tears honey.
Stabbing in my back.
I'm forgivin' you honey,
You're off my track.

2. Performance is over baby.
Wash the mask off your face.
Now's the indian summer -
September days.

R. September!.. September!..