You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere — текст песни (Bob Dylan)

Clouds so swift

Rain won`t lift

Gate won`t close

Railings froze

Get your mind of 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 sent

Morning came and morning went

Pick up your money

And pack up your tent

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 !



Buy me a flute

And a gun that shoots

Tailgates some substitutes

Strap yourself

To the tree with roots

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 !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

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 !