You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere — текст песни (Joan Baez)

Clouds so swift, rain won`t lift
Gate won`t close, the railings froze
Get your mind off wintertime
You ain`t going nowhere
Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day my man`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 going nowhere
Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day my man`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 going nowhere
Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day my man`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
But we still ain`t going nowhere
Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day my man`s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair!

Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day my man`s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair!