Tricky (Sax Mix)-Oziriz/Dura

Clouds so swift, rain won't lift Gate won't close, the railin' froze Get your mind on wintertime You ain't goin' nowhere Ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down in the easy chair Oh now I don't care How many letters they sent Morning came and morning went Pack up your money And pick up your tent You know you ain't goin' nowhere Ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down in the easy chair (Come on Charlie.) Oh now, buy me a flute and a gun that shoots Tailgates and substitutes Strap yourself to the tree with roots Oh 'cause you ain't goin' nowhere Ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down in the easy chair (Hear me come on lets go.) (Come on Dan follow up.) Genghis Khan, he could not keep All his kings, supplied with sleep We'll climb that hill no matter how steep Just as soon as we get the hell up to it And everybody says Ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down in the easy chair I said ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down in the easy chair And everybody says Ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down in the easy chair I said ooh-ee! Ride me high Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come I said woah no Are we gonna fly down into the easy chair