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