歌手:Bob Dylan
专辑:《The Complete Album Collection Vol.1》

Clouds so swift, rain won't lift
Gate won't close, railings froze
Get your mind off wintertime
You ain't goin' nowhere
Oo-ee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh oh, 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 up your tent
You ain't goin' nowhere
Oo-ee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh oh, 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
Oo-ee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh oh, 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
When we come up to it
Oo-ee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair