You Ain't Going Nowhere

Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't goin' nowhere Whoo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's are gonna come Oh, whoa, are we gonna fly Down into 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 are gonna come Oh, whoa, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair! Genghis Khan He could not keep All his kings supplied with sleep, but We'll climb that hill no matter how steep When we get up to it Whoo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's are gonna come Oh, whoa, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair! Whoo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's are gonna come Oh, whoa, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair! Whoo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's are gonna come Oh, whoa, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair!