You Ain't Going Nowhere(Album Version) - The Byrds

作词：Bob Dylan

作曲：Bob Dylan

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 send

Morning came and morning went

Pack up your money

Pick up your tent

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 Buy me a flute

And a gun that shoots

Tailgates and substitutes

Strap yourself

To a tree with roots

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

Now Genghis Kahn

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