I got up early on Monday
And it suited me fine
That the leaves had started
Turning and it was cold outside
Because the sun surely shined
The autumn ought to come
You used to say you liked it
Well I still like it
I never got your message
I didn't think
That you cared anymore
Now that you're out in Los Angeles
You kind of closed that door
But soon I'll need some warm air
I'm coming out in November
Will you be there?
Will you be there?
In the fall
Tell me could the reddest tree
Definitely give you something
To figure out?
Or is that impossible now?
I wore that red fuzzy sweater
Through the frosty grass today
And it made me feel so safe and warm
Like cherry marmalade
So it looks like I might
Plant myself where I am
And just travel light
It looks like I might
Fall

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Writer(s): ANTHONY GEORGE ANDERSON, MARSHALL ALTMAN, MARSHALL N ALTMAN, STEVEN ANDREW SMITH