Written by Bob Dylan. This is The Byrds version. G (320003@1) AmClouds (x02210@1)so swift, the rain won't lift C (x32010@1) GThe (320003@1)gates won't close, the railings froze AmGet (x02210@1)your mind off wintertime C (x32010@1) GYou (320003@1)ain't going nowhere G (320003@1) AmOoo-wee, (x02210@1)ride me high C (x32010@1) GTomorrow's (320003@1)the day my bride's gonna come AmOoh, (x02210@1)ooh, are we gonna fly C (x32010@1) GDown (320003@1)in the easy chair G (320003@1) AmI (x02210@1)don't care how many letters they sent C (x32010@1) GThe (320003@1)morning came and the morning went AmPick (x02210@1)up your money, pack up your tent, C (x32010@1) GYou (320003@1)ain't going nowhere G (320003@1) AmOoo-wee, (x02210@1)ride me high C (x32010@1) GTomorrow's (320003@1)the day my bride's gonna come AmOoh, (x02210@1)ooh, are we gonna fly C (x32010@1) GDown (320003@1)in the easy chair G (320003@1) AmBuy (x02210@1)me a flute and a gun that shoots C (x32010@1) GTailgates (320003@1)and substitutes AmStrap (x02210@1)yourself to the tree with roots C (x32010@1) GYou (320003@1)ain't going nowhere G (320003@1) AmOoo-wee, (x02210@1)ride me high C (x32010@1) GTomorrow's (320003@1)the day my bride's gonna come AmOoh, (x02210@1)ooh, are we gonna fly C (x32010@1) GDown (320003@1)in the easy chair G (320003@1) AmGengis (x02210@1)Khan he could not keep C (x32010@1) GAll (320003@1)his kings supplied with sleep AmWe'll (x02210@1)climb that hill no matter how steep C (x32010@1) GWhen (320003@1)we get up to it G (320003@1) AmOoo-wee, (x02210@1)ride me high C (x32010@1) GTomorrow's (320003@1)the day my bride's gonna come AmOoh, (x02210@1)ooh, are we gonna fly C (x32010@1) GDown (320003@1)in the easy chair ENJOY!