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
September gurls, I don't know why
How can I deny what's inside
Even though I'll 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 love to me