Bob Dylan – You Aint Goin Nowhere (v2)★
Difficulty: absolute beginner Capo: 2th fret Tuning: E A D G B E (Standard)
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You Ain't Goin' Nowhere - Bob Dylan
Key: E (Capo 2, D)
[Verse 1]
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Clouds so swift, rain won't lift, gate won't close, railings froze
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Get your mind off wintertime, you ain't goin' nowhere
[Chorus]
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Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
[Verse 2]
D Em G D
I don't care how many letters they sent, morning came and morning went
D Em G D
Pick up your money and pack up your tent, you ain't goin' nowhere
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
[Verse 3]
D Em G D
Buy me a flute, and a gun that shoots, tailgates and substitutes
D Em G D
Strap yourself to the tree with roots, you ain't goin' nowhere
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
[Verse 4]
D Em G D
Genghis Khan, he could not keep, all his kings, supplied with sleep
D Em G D
We'll climb that hill no matter how steep, when we get up to it
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
Key: E (Capo 2, D)
[Verse 1]
D Em G D
Clouds so swift, rain won't lift, gate won't close, railings froze
D Em G D
Get your mind off wintertime, you ain't goin' nowhere
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
[Verse 2]
D Em G D
I don't care how many letters they sent, morning came and morning went
D Em G D
Pick up your money and pack up your tent, you ain't goin' nowhere
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
[Verse 3]
D Em G D
Buy me a flute, and a gun that shoots, tailgates and substitutes
D Em G D
Strap yourself to the tree with roots, you ain't goin' nowhere
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!
[Verse 4]
D Em G D
Genghis Khan, he could not keep, all his kings, supplied with sleep
D Em G D
We'll climb that hill no matter how steep, when we get up to it
[Chorus]
D Em G D
Whoo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day, my bride's gonna come
D Em G D
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down in the easy chair!