Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind off wintertime You ain't goin' nowhere Ooh wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day, my man's gonna come Ohh, 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 Ooh wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come Ohh, 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 Ooh wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day, my man's gonna come Ohh, 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 But we still ain't goin' nowhere Ooh wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come Ohh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair? Ooh wee, ride me high Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come Ohh, are we gonna fly Down in the easy chair?