(Wyclef - Spoken)I wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til November...To all you ladies out there, crying all alone in your roomAnd 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 runGirl you turn around and cryI ask myself, why oh why?See you must understandI can't work a nine to fiveso I'll be Gone...'Til NovemberSaid I'll be Gone 'Til NovemberI'll be Gone 'Til NovemberYo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til NovemberI'll be Gone 'Til NovemberI'll be Gone 'Til NovemberYo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til NovemberJanuary, February, March, April, May...I see you crying, but girl I can't stayI'll be Gone 'Til NovemberI'll be Gone 'Til November...And give a kiss to my mother...(Wyclef - Verse One)Girl I gotta leave, please don't cryWhen I come back, you know the limit's the skyI'll take you out to dinner, to your favorite spotFeed you an aphrodisiac just to get you hotDrive-by movies, by a cemetaryIf my corpse could talk then I would tell you I was sorryLifestyles of The Rich & Famous,Some die with a name, some die nameless(Chorus 1x)(Wyclef - Verse Two)We had nothin'I had to do somethingSo I'm Knocking On Heaven's Door, like I'm Bob DylanEver comtemplating, the charges I'm facingMy new-born son, I hope I see his graduationTake him to the movies, by the cemetaryIf my corpse could talk then I would tell him, I was sorryLifestyles of The Rich & FamousSome die with a name, some die nameless!(Chorus 1x)
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