Doyle Bramhall Ii Chariot
Heard you knocking on my door Coming from way down low Now your at my backdoor Trouble aint here no more Took me a long long time, yeah Chariots leavin fast It´s red loke the sun Moving from the past This aint no sinners prayers I think i´m gonna make this my pact
Take the good , take the bad Shit that makes no sense He was at your back door But now your love aint there no more
Take you a long long time Chariot leaving fast It´s red like the sun Moving from the past This aint no sinners prayer I think i´m gonna paint a flag red baby yeah....
