Paul Westerberg
33rd of July
And it’s already the 33rd of July
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Cryday night

Twelve-thousand, five-hundred
Days you’ve been alive
I’m leaving in early Septober

And it’s already the 33rd of July
I met you again last night for the very first time

Diamonds are forever
I am for sometime
I’m leaving in early Septober

And it’s already the 33rd of July
On Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Cryday night

Twelve-thousand, five-hundred
Times I have lied
I’m staying till early Septober
And it’s already the 33rd of July
And it's already the 33rd of July