The rain's so swift, the clouds won't lift The gate won't close, the railings froze Get your mind off the wintertime, you ain't goin' nowhere Ooh wee, ride me high, tomorrow's the day my woman's gonna come Oh my, we're gonna fly, down in the easy chair I don't care how many letters they send, mornin' came and mornin' went Pick up your money, pack your tent, you ain't goin' nowhere Ooh wee, ride me high, tomorrow's the day my woman's gonna come Oh my, we're gonna fly, down in the easy chair Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots, tailgates and substitutes Hitch yourself to a tree with roots, you ain't goin' nowhere Ooh wee, ride me high, tomorrow's the day my woman's gonna come Oh my, we're gonna fly, down in the easy chair Ooh wee, ride me high, tomorrow's the day my woman's gonna come Oh my, we're gonna fly, down in the easy chair