G Am
Grounds so slick...rain won't lift
G
The case won't close...... railin's froze
Am C D G
Get your mind off winter time....... you ain't goin' no-where
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G Am C G
Ooh ee..... right behind....... tomorrows the day... my brides gonna come
Am C D G
Oh oh..... are we gonna fly........ Down in the easy chair
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Buy me a flute... and a gun that shoots
The tailgates...... the substitutes
Strap yourself to a tree with roots...... you ain't goin' nowhere
Chorus
Well I don't care how many letters they sent
Morning came and the morning went
So pack up your money, and pick up your tent Dylan, you ain't goin' nowhere
Chorus
Now Ginghus Khan.... he could not keep
All his men.... supplied with sleep
We'll climb that hill... no matter how steep Once we get up to it
Chorus- twice
instrumental
Chorus- twice
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