Bob Dylan
Am, C, D, Em, G
Mama, take the deep edge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark, too dark to 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 a heaven's door
Knock, knock, knocking on the heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knocking on the heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knocking on the heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knocking on the heaven's door.