Bob Dylan
A, Am, C, D, Dm, Em, G
Mama, take the deep edge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark to dark, see
Feels like I've knocked on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knocking on a heaven's door Knock, knock, knocking on a heaven's door
Mama put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is coming down Feels like I'm locked on heaven's door
Na, na, knocking on a heaven's door.
Na, na, knocking on a heaven's door.
Na, na, knocking on a heaven's door.
Na, na, knocking on a heaven's door.