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, 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 goin' nowhere Whoo-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's ..