rodney crowell
she ain't going nowhere
Standin' on the gone side of leavin' She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere She can lay it down and live it like she'd please  She ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin' She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sure  She's not sitting down and cryin' on her suitcase She has no second thoughts by the road But she's got feelings that need some reparin' And she did not give a damn that it showed  She ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin' She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sure  And the wind had its way with her hair And the blues had a way with her smile And she had a way of her own Like prisoners have a way with a file  She ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin' She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sure  She ain't goin' nowhere, she's just leavin' She ain't goin' nowhere she can't breathe in And she ain't goin' home, and that's for sure