^CmBroken bicycles ^Gold busted chains ^Fm7with rusted handlebars ^G7out in the ^Cmrain ^Cmsomebody must have an ^Gorphanage for ^Fm7all these things that ^A#7nobody ^D#wants any ^G7more ^CSeptember is

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reminding ^FmJuly ^Fm7 G7 Gadd9- Cm7 C9 it's time to be saying goodbye ^Fm7summer is ^A#7gone but ^D#our love will ^Gdimremain Fm7 Gadd9- like old broken bicycles ^C#7out in the ^G7sus4rain

^Cmbroken bicycles ^Gdon't tell my folks ^Fm7there's all those playing cards ^G7pinned to the ^Cmspokes ^Cmlaid down like skeletons ^Gout on the lawn ^Fm7the wheels won't ^A#7turn when the ^D#other has ^G7gone ^Cthe seasons can

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turn on a ^Fmdime ^Fm7 G7 Gadd9- Cm7 C9 somehow I forget every time ^Fm7for all the things that you've ^A#7given me ^D#will always ^Gdimstay Fm7 Gadd9- broken but I'll never ^C#7throw them ^G7sus4away