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 9 to 5
so I'll be gone till November
said I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
yo, tell my girl that I'll be gone till November
I'll be gone till November, I'll be gone till November
yo, tell my girl that I'll be gone till November
January, February, March, April, May
I see you cryin', but girl I can't stay
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