Byrds – You ain’t going nowhere

Byrds – You ain’t going nowhere

 

 

Clouds so swift, rain won’t liftGate won’t close, railing’s frozeGet your mind off wintertimeYou ain’t goin’ nowhere
Ooh-wee, ride me highTomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna comeOh-ho, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair?
I don’t care how many letters they sentThe morning came, the morning wentPack up your money, pick up your tentYou ain’t goin’ nowhere
Ooh-wee, ride me highTomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna comeOh-ho, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair?
Buy me a flute and a gun that shootsTailgates and substitutesStrap yourself to a tree with rootsYou ain’t goin’ nowhere
Ooh-wee, ride me highTomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna comeOh-ho, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair?
Now Genghis Khan, he could not keepAll his kings supplied with sleepWe’ll climb that hill, no matter how steepWhen we get up to it
Ooh-wee, ride me highTomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna comeOh-ho, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair?
Ooh-wee, ride me highTomorrow’s the day my bride’s gonna comeOh-ho, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair?