You Ain't Goin' Nowhere

Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, railing's broke Get your mind off wintertime You ain't going nowhere Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair? Now I don't care the letters they sent Morning came and morning went So pack up your money, pick up your tent You ain't going nowhere Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair? Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots Tailgate for substitutes Strap yoursеlf to a tree with roots 'Cause you ain't going nowhere Ooh-wee, ridе me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair? Now Genghis Khan, he could not keep All of his kings supplied with sleep We'll climb up that hill, no matter how steep When we get up to it Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair? Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair?