You Ain't Goin' Nowhere Bob Dylan and the Band The Basement Tapes
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 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 goin' nowhere
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Buy me a flute And a gun that shoots
Tailgates and substitutes Strap yourself To the tree with roots
You ain't goin' nowhere
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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 it
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