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?