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Lyrics: My Morning Jacket. Old September Blues.

All alone at the end of the day, really tired it's time to hit the hay.
It was always good to hear you say:"you never were a
drawback, you always were an asset, you never were a drawback,
no you weren't."
Put away your corset, put away your shoe,
put away the old september blues