7 September 2003 lyrics

I was riding around with my worst friend.
It was the seventh of September; the day that I surrendered.
Now fifteen more `til my birthday.
And he was talking about a girl that he had just met.
what was her name? I can`t remember.
Oh, but man she was a mover.
You should have seen the way she danced.
Oh baby, please don`t leave me here
with these awful people, I fear may help me
become a man I will regret.
And they say when you finally lose your love,
it`s gone but you never forget.
Well, my cup it runneth over with dyin` dreams and losing bets

And if every man`s an island and you just don`t look back,
oh, the stories they say we`ll tell.
Well, I tell too many stories, so I guess it`s just as well.
Oh, keep that bad news to yourself, yeah save it for somebody else.
Yeah, baby, I do beleive I`ll never see your face again.
Oh baby, I got something to tell you.
These awful people don`t know me as well as you do.
I`ll save my good side for you.
And on the last night of summer I got you alone
we talked until dawn and then I walked you home.
And I said baby, there`s someone out there for you
and maybe he`s saved his best side for you.
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