You Ain’t Going Nowhere

Bob Dylan/Byrds

G

Clouds so swift

Am

Rain won’t lift

C

Gate won’t close

G

Railings froze

	Am
Get your mind off	wintertime

C	G
You ain’t goin no	where

G	Am
Whoo-ee,	ride me high

	C
To	morrow’s the day

	G
My	bride’s gonna come

G	Am
Oh, Oh are	we gonna fly

C	G
Down in the easy	chair

G

I don’t care

	Am
How many	letters they send

C	G
Morning came and	morning went

Pack up your money

Am

Pack up your tent

C	G
You ain’t goin now	here

G	Am
Whoo-ee,	ride me high

	C
To	morrow’s the day

	G
My	bride’s gonna come

G	Am
Oh, Oh are	we gonna fly

C	G
Down in the easy	chair

G

Buy me a flute

	Am
And a	gun that shoots

C	G
Tailgates and	substitutes

Strap yourself

	Am
To a	tree with roots

C	G
You ain’t goin no	where

G	Am
Whoo-ee,	ride me high

	C
To	morrow’s the day

	G
My	bride’s gonna come

G	Am
Oh, Oh are	we gonna fly

C	G
Down in the easy	chair

	G
Now	Genghis Kahn

	Am
He	could not keep

C

All his kings

	G
Sup	plied with sleep

	Am
We’ll climb that hill no	matter how steep

C	G
When we get up to	it

G	Am
Whoo-ee,	ride me high

	C
To	morrow’s the day

	G
My	bride’s gonna come

G	Am
Oh, Oh are	we gonna fly

C	G
Down in the easy	chair