Текст песни The Byrds - You Ain`t Goin Nowhere
The Byrds - You Ain`t Goin Nowhere слова песни
Written by Bob DylanClouds so swiftRain won`t liftGate won`t closeRailings frozeGet your mind off wintertimeYou ain`t goin nowhereWhoo-ee ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh, Oh are we gonna flyDown in the easy chairI don`t careHow many letters they sendMorning came and morning wentPack up your moneyPick up your tentYou ain`t goin nowhereWhoo-ee ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh, Oh are we gonna flyDown in the easy chairBuy me a fluteAnd a gun that shootsTailgates and substitutesStrap yourselfTo a tree with rootsYou ain`t goin nowhereWhoo-ee ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh, Oh are we gonna flyDown in the easy chairNow Genghis KahnHe could not keepAll his kingsSupplied with sleepWe`ll climb that hill no matter how steepWhen we get up to itWhoo-ee ride me highTomorrow`s the dayMy bride`s gonna comeOh, Oh are we gonna flyDown in the easy chair