You Ain't Goin' Nowhere

Clouds so swift Rain won't lift Gate won't close Railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't goin' nowhere Whoowee, 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 sent Morning came and morning went Pick up your money And pack up your tent You ain't goin' nowhere Whoowee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair Buy me a flute And a gun that shoots Tailgates and substitutes Strap yourself to the tree with roots You ain't goin' nowhere Whoowee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair Genghis Khan He could not keep All his kings Supplied with sleep We'll climb that hill, no matter how steep When we come up to it Whoowee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair --- You Ain't Goin' Nowhere - The Band and Bob Dylan