September Chords

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September - Corb Lund - Cabin Fever
Capo 2


D
Stay with me through September, Summer didn’t last
               C                       G                             D
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

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

G       C      A7      D
Ooo, Ooo

Stay with me through September, I know the flight’s already booked
But I couldn’t let you go and leave it like this, Without giving it a second look

Stay with me through September, I know the pace is kinda slow
And there ain’t much glamour on the old back quarter, Babe, I guess I gotta let you go

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

Ooo, Ooo