Текст песни Counting Crows - You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere
Counting Crows - You Ain`t Goin` Nowhere слова песни
Clouds so swiftRain won`t liftGate won`t closeRailings frozeGet your mind off wintertimeYou ain`t goin` nowhereOo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh no, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!I don`t careHow many letters they sentMorning came and morning wentPick up your moneyAnd pack up your tentYou ain`t goin` nowhereOo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh no, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!Buy me a fluteAnd a gun that shootsTailgates and substitutesStrap yourselfTo the tree with rootsYou ain`t goin` nowhereOo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh no, are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!Genghis KhanHe could not keepAll his kingsSupplied with sleepWe`ll climb that hill no matter how steepJust as soon as we get the hell up to itAnd Everybody saysWhoo-ee! Ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh, no are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair!