You Ain't Going Nowhere

Clouds so swift
 Rain won't lift
 Gate won't close
 Railings froze
 Get your mind off wintertime
 You ain't goin' nowhere
 Whoo-ee ride me high
 Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
 Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
 Down in the easy chair?
 I don't care how many letters they've send
 The morning came, morning went
 Pack up your money
 Pick up your tent
 You ain't goin' nowhere
 Whoo-eh ride me high
 Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
 Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
 Down in the easy chair?
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 Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
 Tailgates and substitutes
 Strap yourself to a tree with roots
 You ain't goin' nowhere
 Whoo-eh ride me high
 Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
 Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
 Down in the easy chair?
 Now, Genghis Khan
 He could not keep
 All his kings supplied with sleep
 We'll climb that hill no matter how steep
 When we get up to it
 Whoo-eh ride me high
 Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
 Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
 Down in the easy chair?
 Whoo-eh ride me high
 Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
 Oh, oh, are we gonna fly