Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door ((Pat Garrett & Billy The Kid, 1973 Columbia)) Bob Dylan
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Mama, take this badge off of me
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore.
That long black cloud is comin' down
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Baby stay right here with me
'Cause I can't see you anymore
This ain't the way it's supposed to be
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door
Son won't you remember me
I can't be with you anymorE
A lawman's life is never freE
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door
Mama wipe the blood from my face
I'm sick and tired of the war
Got a feeling that's hard to trace
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore.
That long black cloud is comin' down
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
Baby stay right here with me
'Cause I can't see you anymore
This ain't the way it's supposed to be
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door
Son won't you remember me
I can't be with you anymorE
A lawman's life is never freE
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door
Mama wipe the blood from my face
I'm sick and tired of the war
Got a feeling that's hard to trace
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door