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Said i ll be gone till november, i hope i see his graduation New, yo tell my girl
And give a kiss to my mother, some die nameless Orchestra, feed you an aphrodisiac just to get you hot
I ll be gone till november, i see you crying but girl i can t stay Till, yo tell my girl
i ll be gone till november
i ask myself
I see you crying but girl i can t stay, yo i ll be gone till november
And give a kiss to my mother, i ll be gone till november
I ll be gone till november, i see you crying but girl i can t stay New, see you must understand
I ll be gone till november, take him to the movies by the cemetery, see you must understand
Yo tell my girl, girl i gotta leave Orchestra, lifestyles of the rich famous
And all you fellas, see you must understand, girl you turn around and cry
some die with a name
If my corpse could talk then i would tell him, yo i ll be gone till november, i ll be gone till november
Some die nameless, ever contemplating New, some die nameless
Yo tell my girl, if my corpse could talk then i would tell you i was sorry, to all you ladies out there
I ll be gone till november, and give a kiss to my mother
So i m knocking on heaven s door like i m bob dylan, i see you crying but girl i can t stay
so i m knocking on heaven s door like i m bob dylan
Said i ll be gone till november, crying all alone in your room
Yo i ll be gone till november, and all you fellas
i ll be gone till november
and give a kiss to my mother
So i ll be gone till november, going down south
to your favorite spot
If my corpse could talk then i would tell you i was sorry, girl you turn around and cry
I ll be gone till november, every time i make a run
We had nothin, please don t cry
See you must understand, yo tell my girl, so i ll be gone till november
I can t work a nine to five, yo tell my girl New, i had to do something
may the lord bless your soul
Drive-by movies by a cemetery, i ll be gone till november, i ask myself
if my corpse could talk then i would tell him
Drive-by movies by a cemetery, yo i ll be gone till november
drive-by movies by a cemetery
every time i make a run
Girl you turn around and cry, the charges i m facing
I ll be gone till november, the charges i m facing
I ll be gone till november, yo tell my girl
every time i make a run
Yo tell my girl, i ll be gone till november November, yo tell my girl