September Fields - Frazey Ford

You better get up for your mama

You better grab the best of your life

I know you're ready

To get older

Anyhow

Well all you have to do is wander

Over fields of dark time

Where do you find yourself

Feeling lonesome

Do you reckon your body and your mind

Day on earth by the streets at night

Oh yeah

I saw you passing

There in the street lights

Do you have

A home for the morning

And are you holding

Holding on so tight

You say that's what you have been given

A whole lot of nothing for your time

And have you sunken

Down in your bones

Do you toss and turn and turn at night

And are you holding

Holding on so tight

Do you toss and turn and turn at night

And are you holding

Holding on so tight