Letra de Gone Till November (feat. R.Kelly & Canibus) (The Makin' Runs Remix)
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 girlEvery 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 NovemberSaid 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 NovemberJanuary, 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 motherGirl 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 hotDrive-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 namelessEvery 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 NovemberSaid 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 NovemberJanuary, 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 motherWe 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 graduationTake 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 namelessEvery 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 NovemberSaid 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 NovemberJanuary, 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