When the trees got nothing to lose
I get them “Here comes November” blues
When bare-feet slip into shoes,
It’s goodbye summer
When the temperature starts to fall
I wish that I could make time crawl
But it doesn’t make a difference at all
So, it’s goodbye summer
Yeah, it’s goodbye summer
What’ll I do now?
Goodbye summer
I’ll be here when you come back to town
When you come back to town
November winds off Lake Michigan
Shooting star and make a wish again
For all the things that might could’ve been
It’s goodbye summer
Yeah, it’s goodbye summer
What’ll I do now?
Goodbye summer
I’ll be here when you come back to town
When you come back to town
I remember you walking out of the mist
In the morning sun after Summer Solstice
I never thought we’d end up like this
Goodbye summer
Yeah, it’s goodbye summer
What’ll I do now?
Goodbye summer
I’ll be here when you come back to town
When you come back to town