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{title:You Ain't Goin' Nowhere}
{st:Bob Dylan}
[D]Clouds so swift, [Em]rain won't lift,
[G]Gates won't close, the [D]railing's froze.
Get your mind off [Em]winter time,
[G]You ain't goin' no[D]where.
{c:Chorus:}
[D]Oooo, Eeeee, [Em]Ride me high,
[G]One of these days my [D]man's gonna come.
Oh Lord, [Em]we gonna fly,
[G]Down in the easy [D]chair.
I don't care how many letters they sent,
Morning came and morning went.
Pick up your money and pack your tent,
But we still ain't goin' nowhere.
{c:Chorus.}
Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots,
Tailgates and substitutes,
Strap yourself with the tree with roots,
You ain't goin' nowhere.
{c:Chorus.}
Ghengis Khan he could not keep
All his kings supplied with reap.
Climb that hill no matter how steep,
We still ain't goin' nowhere.
{c:Chorus.}
Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
by Steve Putz
7 September 1992
Bob Dylan - You Ain't Goin' Nowhere
You Ain't Goin' Nowhere recorded by Bob Dylan at Columbia Records Studio, New York, Sept. 24, 1971.
Bob Dylan and The Band-You Ain't Going Nowhere
Basement Tapes 1967
Bob Dylan - You Ain't Goin' Nowhere
Clouds so swift The rains fallin' in Gonna see a movie Called 'Gunga Din' Pick up your money Pull up your tent mcguinn. You ain't a-goin'nowhere. Whoo-ee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's a-gonna come Oh, oh, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair! Ghengis Khan And his brother Don Could not keep on keepin' on Who'll climb that bridge After it's gone After we're way past it. Whoo-ee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's a-gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair! Yeah. Gonna buy me some rings And a gun that sings A flute that toots And a bee that stings A sky that cries And a bird that flies A fish that walks And a dog that talks! Whoo-ee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day My bride's a-gonna come Oh, Lord, are we gonna fly Down into the easy chair!
Bob Dylan - You Ain't Goin' Nowhere Take 1
from Tree With Roots (unreleased basement tape) Now look here, dear Sue You'd best feed the cats The cats need feeding You're the one to do it Get your hat Feed the cats You ain't goin' nowhere Oh, oh, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Ooh-wee, a-we gonna sit Down in the easy chair Look here, you bunch of basement noise You ain't no punchin' bag I seen you walkin' out there And you're the one to do it Pick up your nose, you penny eye You ain't goin' nowhere Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Ooh-wee, a-we gonna sit Down in the easy chair Just pick up that oilcloth Cram it in the corn I don't care if your name is Michael You're gonna need some boards Get your lunch You foreign bib You ain't goin' nowhere Ooh-wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Ooh-wee, a-we gonna sit Down in the easy chair Now look here, you pile of money You best go better find a file I seen you out there beatin' on your hammer You ain't no head a' lettuce Feed that buzzard Lay him on the rug You ain't goin' nowhere Oh, oh, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come Ooh-wee, a-we gonna sit Down in the easy chair
BNL - Bob Dylan - You Ain't Goin' Nowhere - Kevin Hearn
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