September (Live In Oxford)

Laura lays on the foot of the bed
Mimics news with the telephone cord
Doctor's on the phone
Then she hangs up and says
"I ain't never gonna see winter again"
I don't know how, but she smiles

September
September
September
September

They carved your name into a stone
And then they put it in the ground
Run my fingers through the grooves when no one's around
Drink till I'm sick, then I talk to myself
In the dog days of the summer
And I feel you coming, but I don't know how

September
September
September
September

Thank you



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Writer(s): Ryan Adams, Jonathan Graboff, Bradley Smith Pemberton, John Paul Bowersock, Catherine Anne Popper
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