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Stay with me through September, Summer didn’t last
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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

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I can picture how you’re living, In a tiny fourth floor flat
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There’s times that a thousand acres and the Rocky Mountains can’t compete with that

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Ooo, Ooo