Текст (слова) песни: Joan Baez - You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere
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!
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