Wyclef - Spoken] 
I wanna dedicate this song, Gone 'Til 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 

[Wyclef - Chorus] 
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...'Til November 

Said I'll be Gone 'Til November 
I'll be Gone 'Til November 
Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November 
I'll be Gone 'Til November 
I'll be Gone 'Til November 
Yo, tell my girl yo I'll be Gone 'Til November 
January, February, March, April, May... 
I see you crying, but girl I can't stay 
I'll be Gone 'Til November 
I'll be Gone 'Til November... 
And give a kiss to my mother... 

[Wyclef - Verse One] 
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 cemetary 
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 

[Chorus 1x] 

[Wyclef - Verse Two] 
We had nothin' 
I had to do something 
So I'm Knocking On Heaven's Door, like I'm Bob Dylan 
Ever comtemplating, the charges I'm facing 
My new-born son, I hope I see his graduation 
Take him to the movies, by the cemetary 
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! 

[Chorus 1x]