Counting Crows - You Ain’t Goin Nowhere Lyrics
Clouds so swiftRain won't liftGate won't closeRailings frozeGet your mind off wintertimeYou ain't goin' nowhereOo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh no, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!I don't careHow many letters they sentMorning came and morning wentPick up your moneyAnd pack up your tentYou ain't goin' nowhereOo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh no, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!Buy me a fluteAnd a gun that shootsTailgates and substitutesStrap yourselfTo the tree with rootsYou ain't goin' nowhereOo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh no, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!Genghis KhanHe could not keepAll his kingsSupplied with sleepWe'll climb that hill no matter how steepJust as soon as we get the hell up to itAnd Everybody saysWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow's the dayMy bride's gonna comeOh, no are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!