Oh! September Lyrics - Mirah

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

Do wop do wop 

I said wouldn't it be nice 

Give me a mountain paradise 

We'll leave our sheets out in the rain 

And listen to the lonesome train 

Summer slowly turns to fall 

Tomatoes ripe, we eat them all 

Tangling vines around our shoes 

I'm counting on every day with you 

One seatbelt around us two 

There's romance, everyday sounds like you 

Shown the secrets of metal by accordian friends 

In fact we might have to learn how to shred 

The picture's made us change our view 

We sleep on blankets in the living room 

It's our work, we're so involved 

Sorry, we turned the phone off, if you called 

Meet me at the back shack, baby 

You'll bring your little ukelele 

I'll take up real, make it alright 

Let's make a song on the eight track tonight 

Pack up the patch cords 

Look back on the last one 

In the beginning we made up rules 

We thought we'd jam first thing every morning 

Repeat that some goals slip to the side 

Sleep awake, letting our bodies aside 

Now we'll head back home 

Oh! September, where did you go? 

Meet me at the back shack, baby 

You'll bring your little ukelele 

I'll take up real, make it alright 

Let's make a song on the eight track tonight 

Meet me at the back shack, baby (x11)