Byrds – You ain’t going nowhere
Byrds – You ain’t going nowhere
Clouds so swift, rain won’t lift
Gate won’t close, railing’s froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain’t goin’ nowhereOoh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come Oh-ho, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair?I don’t care how many letters they sent
The morning came, the morning went Pack up your money, pick up your tent You ain’t goin’ nowhereOoh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come Oh-ho, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair?Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
Tailgates and substitutes Strap yourself to a tree with roots You ain’t goin’ nowhereOoh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come Oh-ho, 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 itOoh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come Oh-ho, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair?Ooh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna come Oh-ho, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair?