Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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

Old man winter’s 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

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

But I couldn’t 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 ain’t much glamour on the old back quarter, Babe, I guess I gotta let you go

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