More songs by Michael Marcagi
Description
Drums: Aksel Coe
Engineer: Aksel Coe
Vocals: Michael Marcagi
Bass, Organ, Percussion, Piano: Noah Conrad
Engineer, Mixer, Producer: Noah Conrad
Acoustic Guitar: Noah Conrad
Electric Guitar: Noah Conrad
Background Vocals: Noah Conrad
Masterer: Randy Merrill
Writer: Michael Marcagi
Writer: Noah Conrad
Lyrics and translation
Original
She made me line dance, got two left feet
I caught her laughing, blamed it on the drinks
She said, "Come closer, I know you gotta leave
But I don't care, I'll fall in love right on this Colorado street"
I should know better, leaving town
One more September bleeding out
I hope wherever she is now
That she'll remember me
That she'll remember me
Don't wanna find out you found some guy while I'm out on the road
Who makes you breakfast, and makes sure you don't spend a night alone
While I'm out drinking, thinking it's your face at every show
But you moved on while I don't even have a place to call my own
I should know better, leaving town
One more September bleeding out
I hope wherever she is now
That she'll remember me
That she'll remember me
Do you ever think of me when you go out?
I think of you without a doubt
Oh, how we let the summer get away
Tell me, did it ever really mean that much?
And if I called, would you pick up?
And if you did, would I know what to say?
I should know better, leaving town
One more September bleeding out
I hope wherever she is now
That she'll remember me
That she'll remember me
That she'll remember me