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You Ain't Goin' Nowhere
by Bob Dylan



Clouds so swift
rain won't lift
the gates won't close
the river's froze
get your mind on wintertime
You ain't goin nowhere

Ew we Ride me High
Tomorrow's the day my brides gonna come
Oh, Oh we gonna fly down at the easy chair

I don't care how many letters they sent
Mornin' came and mornin' went
pick up your money and pack up your tent
Cause you ain't going nowhere

Ew we Ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my brides gonna come
Oh,oh we gonna fly down at the easy chair

Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
tailgates and substitutes
strap yourself to the tree where it roots
Cause you aint going nowhere

Ew we Ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my brides gonna come
Oh, oh we gonna fly down at the easy chair

Ew, we Ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my brides gonna come
Oh, oh we gonna fly down at the easy chair

Ew, we Ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my brides gonna come
Oh, oh we gonna fly down at the easy chair
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Lyrics submitted by Nancy Botwin.