And september
Still is for songs
It thundered all night long
As a cool rain
Pounded my roof
And blew on my feet
And it gave me the cbc
No clear channel
American bullshit playing the same
Old bullshit
Over n over
Now, in the new morning
The air is crisp, the clouds heavy
The wind strong
And i am alive, smiling
As i should
With the windows down
And the cbc playing
True road songs
It's a good day
Buffalo was kind
Thank you buffalo
For thinkin of me
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