Counting Crows

You ain't goin' nowhere
Clouds 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 chair!I don't careHow many letters they sentMorning came and morning wentPick up your moneyAnd pack 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 chair!Buy me a fluteAnd a gun that shootsSongtexteTailgates and substitutesStrap yourselfTo the 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 chair!Genghis KhanHe 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! Aus Songtexte Mania