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Featuring The Refugee All Stars

I wanna dedicate this song,

gone til november,

to all you ladies out there,

crying all alone in your room,

and all you fellas,

goin down south, and not making it back,

may the lord bless your soul.

Every time I make a run,

girl you turn around and cry,

I ask myself why oh why,

see you must understand,

I cant work a 9 to 5,

so ill be gone til november,

said ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

you tell my girl ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

you tell my girl ill be gone til november,

janurary, feburary, march, april, may,

I see you crying but girl i cant stay,

ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

and give a kiss to my mother,

girl I gotta leave please dont cry,

when I come back you know the limits the sky,

ill take you out to dinner to your favorite spot,

fejuion and fateesion just to get you high,

drive by movies by the cemetary,

if my corps could talk then i'd tell him I was sorry,

life stories of the rich and famous,

some guy with the name some guy name less,

every time I make a run,

girl you turn around and cry,

I ask myself why oh why,

see you must understand,

I cant work a 9 to 5,

so ill be gone til november,

said ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

you tell my girl ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

you tell my girl ill be gone til november,

janurary, feburary, march, april, may,

I see you crying but girl I cant stay,

ill be gone til november,

ill be gone til november,

yo give a kiss to my mother,

we are none had to do some,

so im knocking on h

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