Clouds so swift, the rain fallin' in, gonna see a movie called Gunga Din.
Pack up your money, put up your tent McGuinn, you ain't a-goin' nowhere.
Ooo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day that my bride's a-gonna come.
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down into the easy chair.
Genghis Khan and his brother Don, could not keep on keepin' on.
We'll climb that bridge after it's gone. After we're way past it.
Ooo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day that my bride's a-gonna come.
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down into the easy chair.
Buy me a flute and a gun that shoots, tailgates and substitutes
Strap yourself to a tree with roots, you ain't goin' nowhere
Ooo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day that my bride's a-gonna come.
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly, down into the easy chair.
Ooo-ee! Ride me high, tomorrow's the day that my bride's a-gonna come.
Oh, oh are we gonna fly, down into the easy chair.