Capo 2nd fret
Standard (EADGBE)
Stay with me through September, Summer didnt last
And there aint nobody in New York City, Could need you half as bad
Stay with me through September, The nights are gettin cold
Old man winters gonna be here soon, And the Cattle still aint sold
Stay with me through September, Yeah I know there aint much to do
And I guess I did my share of starving in the city, I was young once too
I can picture how youre living, In a tiny fourth floor flat
Theres times that a thousand acres and the Rocky Mountains cant compete with that
Ooo, Ooo
Stay with me through September, I know the flights already booked
But I couldnt let you go and leave it like this, Without giving it a second look
Stay with me through September, I know the pace is kinda slow
And there aint much glamour on the old back quarter, Babe, I guess I gotta let you go
I can picture how youre living, In a tiny fourth floor flat
Theres times that a thousand acres and the Rocky Mountains cant compete with that
Ooo, Ooo