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[Wyclef - Spoken] I wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til November... To all you ladies out there, crying all alone in your room And all you fellas, going down south...Not making it back... May the lord bless your soul, I love you girl [Wyclef - Chorus] Every time I make a run Girl you turn around and cry I ask myself, why oh why? See you must understand I can't work a nine to five so I'll be Gone...'Til November Said I'll be Gone 'Til November I'll be Gone 'Til November Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November I'll be Gone 'Til November I'll be Gone 'Til November Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November January, February, March, April, May... I see you crying, but girl I can't stay I'll be Gone 'Til November I'll be Gone 'Til November... And give a kiss to my mother... Letras de canciones[Wyclef - Verse One] Girl I gotta leave, please don't cry When I come back, you know the limit's the sky I'll take you out to dinner, to your favorite spot Feed you an aphrodisiac just to get you hot Drive-by movies, by a cemetary If my corpse could talk then I would tell you I was sorry Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous, Some die with a name, some die nameless [Chorus 1x] [Wyclef - Verse Two] We had nothin' I had to do something So I'm Knocking On Heaven's Door, like I'm Bob Dylan Ever comtemplating, the charges I'm facing My new-born son, I hope I see his graduation Take him to the movies, by the cemetary If my corpse could talk then I would tell him, I was sorry Lifestyles of The Rich & Famous Some die with a name, some die nameless! [Chorus 1x] From Letras Mania