September Lyrics - Cabin Fever - Corb Lund

Stay with me through September 

The summer didn't last 

And there ain't nobody in New York City that could need you half as bad 

Stay with me through September 

The nights are getting cold 

Old Man Winter gonna be here soon and the cattle still ain't sold 

Stay with me through September 

Yeah I know there ain't much to do 

And I guess I did my share of starving in the city, I was young once too 

I can picture how you're living 

In a tiny fourth floor flat 

Well there's times that a thousand acres in the Rocky Mountains can't compete with that 

Stay with me through September 

I know the flight's already booked 

But I couldn't let you go and leaving like this without giving it a second look 

Stay with me through September 

Yeah the pace is kinda slow 

And there ain't much glamor on the old back quarter 

Babe I guess I gotta let you go 

Well I can picture how you're living 

In a tiny fourth floor flat 

I guess there's times that a thousand acres in the Rocky Mountains can't compete with that 

Stay with me through September 

Summer didn't last 

And there ain't nobody in New York City that could need you half as bad 

I can picture how you're living 

In a Lower East Side flat 

I guess there's times that a thousand acres in the Rocky Mountains can't compete with that