Blue in September by The Buddy Blake Band Lyrics

All of my days have turned to changes
All of my dreams have turned to dread
Now I’m standing on the outside of my skin and I’m rearranging
And I don’t think it ever will fit that tight again

I can remember being blue in September
It’s funny I remember how I tried to hang on to you
I can remember being blue in September
Now, it’s going to fall on you

You see I went up on the mountain side and I tried to stake a claim
But when I got to the top you know I couldn’t even tell you my own name
Now there ain’t no little man waiting on me at the end of some rainbow way
And all my pots of gold, you know, he just gave them all away