Clouds so swift, rain won't lift
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Gate won't close, the railings froze
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Get your mind off wintertime
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You ain't going nowhere
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Whoo-ee! Ride me high
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Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
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Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
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Down in the easy chair!
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I don't care how many letters they sent
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Morning came and morning went
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Pick up your money and pack up your tent
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You ain't going nowhere
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Whoo-ee! Ride me high
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Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
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Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
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Down in the easy chair!
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Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
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Tailgates and substitutes
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Strap yourself to the tree with roots
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You ain't going nowhere
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Whoo-ee! Ride me high
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Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
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Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
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Down in the easy chair!
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Genghis Khan, he could not keep
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All his kings supplied with sleep
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We'll climb that hill no matter how steep
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But we still ain't going nowhere
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Whoo-ee! Ride me high
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Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
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Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
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Down in the easy chair!
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Whoo-ee! Ride me high
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Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
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Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
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Down in the easy chair!
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You Ain't Goin' Nowhere
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Joan Baez |