September girls, they do so much
I was your butch and you were touched
I loved you well, never mind
I've been crying all the time
December boys got it bad
September girls I don't know why
how can I deny what's inside
even thought I keep away
maybe we'll love all our days
When I get to bed
late at night
that's the time
she makes things right
ooh when she makes luv to me
-Big Star
Posted by matthew at September 1, 2003 01:19 PM | TrackBack