Guitar chords You Ain't Going Nowhere

Key:  G
          
G
                                        
Am
 
Clouds so swift, the rain won't lift
          
C
                                          
G
 
The gates won't close, the railings froze
                                        
Am
 
Get your mind off wintertime
  
C
                                  
G
 
You ain't going nowhere
G
                                        
Am
 
Ooo-wee, ride me high
          
C
                                          
G
 
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
                                        
Am
 
Ooh, ooh, are we gonna fly
  
C
                                  
G
 
Down in the easy chair
G
                                        
Am
 
I don't care how many letters they sent
          
C
                                          
G
 
The morning came and the morning went
                                        
Am
 
Pick up your money, pack up your tent,
  
C
                                  
G
 
You ain't going nowhere
G
                                        
Am
 
Ooo-wee, ride me high
          
C
                                          
G
 
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
                                        
Am
 
Ooh, ooh, are we gonna fly
  
C
                                  
G
 
Down in the easy chair
G
                                        
Am
 
Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots
          
C
                                          
G
 
Tailgates and substitutes
                                        
Am
 
Strap yourself to the tree with roots
  
C
                                  
G
 
You ain't going nowhere
G
                                        
Am
 
Ooo-wee, ride me high
          
C
                                          
G
 
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
                                        
Am
 
Ooh, ooh, are we gonna fly
  
C
                                  
G
 
Down in the easy chair
G
                                        
Am
 
Gengis Khan he could not keep
          
C
                                          
G
 
All his kings supplied with sleep
                                        
Am
 
We'll climb that hill no matter how steep
  
C
                                  
G
 
When we get up to it
G
                                        
Am
 
Ooo-wee, ride me high
          
C
                                          
G
 
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
                                        
Am
 
Ooh, ooh, are we gonna fly
  
C
                                  
G
 
Down in the easy chair