| Song | You Ain't Goin' Nowhere |
| Artist | Glen Hansard |
| Artist | Markéta Irglová |
| Album | I'm Not There |
| Clouds so swift | |
| Rain won’t lift | |
| Gate won’t close | |
| Railings froze | |
| Get your mind off wintertime | |
| You ain’t goin’ nowhere | |
| Whoo-ee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow’s the day | |
| My bride’s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! | |
| I don’t care | |
| How many letters they sent | |
| Morning came and morning went | |
| Pick up your money | |
| And pack up your tent | |
| You ain’t goin’ nowhere | |
| Whoo-ee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow’s the day | |
| My bride’s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! | |
| Buy me a flute | |
| And a gun that shoots | |
| Tailgates and substitutes | |
| Strap yourself | |
| To the tree with roots | |
| You ain’t goin’ nowhere | |
| Whoo-ee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow’s the day | |
| My bride’s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! | |
| Genghis Khan | |
| He could not keep | |
| All his kings | |
| Supplied with sleep | |
| We’ll climb that hill no matter how steep | |
| When we get up to it | |
| Whoo-ee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow’s the day | |
| My bride’s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! |
| Clouds so swift | |
| Rain won' t lift | |
| Gate won' t close | |
| Railings froze | |
| Get your mind off wintertime | |
| You ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| Whooee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow' s the day | |
| My bride' s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! | |
| I don' t care | |
| How many letters they sent | |
| Morning came and morning went | |
| Pick up your money | |
| And pack up your tent | |
| You ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| Whooee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow' s the day | |
| My bride' s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! | |
| Buy me a flute | |
| And a gun that shoots | |
| Tailgates and substitutes | |
| Strap yourself | |
| To the tree with roots | |
| You ain' t goin' nowhere | |
| Whooee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow' s the day | |
| My bride' s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! | |
| Genghis Khan | |
| He could not keep | |
| All his kings | |
| Supplied with sleep | |
| We' ll climb that hill no matter how steep | |
| When we get up to it | |
| Whooee! Ride me high | |
| Tomorrow' s the day | |
| My bride' s gonna come | |
| Oh, oh, are we gonna fly | |
| Down in the easy chair! |