September gurls 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.
I think so, maybe. One, two, three, four. She don't believe anything. She can dance, oh, now all night. So wild, she's a mover. She's so wild. Draggin', fast we go.
September girls 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 boy's got it bad.