Barbara Dickson - You Ain't Goin' Nowhere lyrics

Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't goin' nowhere Whoee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's a-gonna come Oh, oh - 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 your tent You ain't goin' nowhere Whoee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's a-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 the tree with roots You ain't goin' nowhere Whooee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my brides a-gonna come Oh, oh - 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 When we get to it Whoee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my brides a-gonna come Oh, oh - are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair