You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere — текст песни (Counting crows)

Clouds so swift
Rain won`t lift
Gate won`t close
Railings froze
Get your mind off wintertime
You ain`t goin` nowhere
Oo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh no, 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
Oo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh no, are we 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
Oo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh no, 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
Just as soon as we get the hell up to it
And Everybody says
Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow`s the day
My bride`s gonna come
Oh, no are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair!