Lyrics Gone Till November (The Makin' Runs Remix) - Wyclef Jean
I
wanna
dedicate
this
song,
'Gone
Till
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
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
till
November
Said
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
Yo
tell
my
girl,
yo
I'll
be
gone
till
November
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
Yo
tell
my
girl,
yo
I'll
be
gone
till
November
January,
February,
March,
April,
May
I
see
you
crying
but
girl
I
can't
stay
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
And
give
a
kiss
to
my
mother
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
cemetery
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
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
till
November
Said
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
Yo
tell
my
girl,
yo
I'll
be
gone
till
November
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
Yo
tell
my
girl,
yo
I'll
be
gone
till
November
January,
February,
March,
April,
May
I
see
you
crying
but
girl
I
can't
stay
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
And
give
a
kiss
to
my
mother
We
had
nothin',
I
had
to
do
something
So
I'm
'Knocking
On
Heaven's
Door'
like
I'm
Bob
Dylan
Ever
contemplating,
the
charges
I'm
facing
My
new
born
son,
I
hope
I
see
his
graduation
Take
him
to
the
movies
by
the
cemetery
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
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
till
November
Said
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
Yo
tell
my
girl,
yo
I'll
be
gone
till
November
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
Yo
tell
my
girl,
yo
I'll
be
gone
till
November
January,
February,
March,
April,
May
I
see
you
crying
but
girl
I
can't
stay
I'll
be
gone
till
November,
I'll
be
gone
till
November
And
give
a
kiss
to
my
mother
1 Ghetto Religion
2 We Trying to Stay Alive
3 Gone Till November (The Makin' Runs Remix)
4 Hey Girl
5 Ghetto Religion
6 Hey Girl
7 We Trying to Stay Alive
8 It Doesn't Matter
9 Two Wrongs
10 Gone Till November
11 Diallo
12 Something About Mary
13 Knockin' On Heaven's Door
14 Diallo
15 Gone Till November (The Makin' Runs Remix)
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