You Ain`t Going Nowhere — текст песни (nitty gritty dirt band)

Clouds so swift, the rain won`t lift
gates won`t close, the railing`s froze.
So get your mind off wintertime,
you ain`t going 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!
Buy me a flute, and a gun that shoots
tail gates and substitutes
strap yourself to a tree with roots,
you ain`t going nowhere
ooooo ride me high
tomorrow`s the day my bride`s gonna come
oooo are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
Well I don`t care how many letters they sent
The morning came and the morning went
so pick up your money, and pack up your tent
you ain`t going nowhere
ooooo ride me high
tomorrow`s the day my bride`s gonna come
oooo are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
And Genghis Khan he could not keep
all his men supplied with sleep.
We`ll climb that hill no matter how steep
when we get up to it
ooooo ride me high
tomorrow`s the day my bride`s gonna come
oooo are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair
ooooo ride me high
tomorrow`s the day my bride`s gonna come
oooo are we gonna fly
down in the easy chair