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Clouds so swift
Rain won't lift
Gate won't close
Railings froze
Get your mind off wintertime
You ain't goin' nowhere
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh no! We're 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
Pack up your tent
You ain't goin' nowhere
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh no! We're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
Buy me a flute
And a gun that shoots
Tailgates and substitutes
Strap yourself
To a tree with roots
Hey, you ain't goin' nowhere
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh no! We're 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
Just as soon as we get up to it
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh no! We're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh no! We're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
Whoo-ee ride me high
Tomorrow's the day
My bride's gonna come
Oh no! We're gonna fly
Down in the easy chair
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