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  • 作曲 : Unknown
    Clouds so swift, rain won't lift
    Gate won't close, the railings froze
    Get your mind off wintertime
    You ain't going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man'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 going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man'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 going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man'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
    But we still ain't going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
    Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
    Down in the easy chair!
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
    Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
    Down in the easy chair!
  • 作曲 : Unknown
    Clouds so swift, rain won't lift
    Gate won't close, the railings froze
    Get your mind off wintertime
    You ain't going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man'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 going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man'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 going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man'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
    But we still ain't going nowhere
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
    Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
    Down in the easy chair!
    Whoo-ee! Ride me high
    Tomorrow's the day my man's gonna come
    Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
    Down in the easy chair!