You Ain’t Going Nowhere

Album cover art for "You Ain’t Going Nowhere" by Loudon Wainwright III

Loudon Wainwright III - Pop

You Ain’t Going Nowhere

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Duration: 2:27

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Lyrics

Rain so swift Cloud won't lift Gate won't close The 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, Lord, we're 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 Whoo-ee ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, we're 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 goin' nowhere Whoo-ee ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, we're gonna fly Down in the easy chair Whoo-ee ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's gonna come Oh, Lord, we're gonna fly Down in the easy chair

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Writers
  • Bob Dylan