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You Aint Going Nowhere - Bob Dylan - 60 bpm

G
Cloud so

swift,
Am
rain won't

lift
C
Gate won't

close,
G
railings

froze
G
Get your

mind off
Am
winter

time
C
You aint

going now
G
here.



G
Whoo-

ee,
Am
ride me

high

C
Tomorrow's the

day that my
G
bride's a-gonna

come

G
Whoo-

ee, are
Am
we gonna

fly

C
Down into the

easy
G
chair.


G
Clouds so

swift the
Am
rain fallin'

in
C
Gonna see a

movie called "
G
Gunga

Din"
G
Pack up your

money, pull up your
Am
tent Mc

Guinn
C
You ain't

goin'
G
nowhere.


G
Genghis

Khan and his
Am
brother

Don
C
Could not

keep on
G
keepin'

on
G
We'll climb that

bridge af
Am
ter it's

gone
C
After

we're way
G
past it.


G
Ghengis

Khan, he
Am
could not

keep
C
All his

kings sup
G
plied with

sheep
G
We'll climb that

hill no
Am
matter how

steep
C
When we

get up
G
to it.


G
Buy me some

rings an' a
Am
gun that

sings
C
A flute that

toots an' a
G
bee that

stings
G
A sky that

cries an' a
Am
bird that

flies
C
A fish that

walks an' a
G
dog that

talks.

G
Buy me a

flute and a
Am
gun that

shoots
C
Tail

gates and
G
substi

tutes
G
Strap your

self to a
Am
tree with

roots
C
You aint

going now
G
here.


G
I don't

care how many
Am
letters they

sent
C
Morning

came and
G
morning

went
G
Pack up your

money,
Am
pick up your

tent
C
You aint

going no
G
where.


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