You Ain't Goin' Nowhere Lyrics - Joan Osborne

Clouds so swift 

Rain won't lift 

Gate won't close 

Railings froze 

Get your mind off wintertime 

You ain't going 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! 

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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 bride's gonna come 

Oh, oh, are we gonna fly 

Down in the easy chair! 

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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 going 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! 

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 

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! 

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!