Текст песни Gretchen Wilson - Chariot
Gretchen Wilson - Chariot слова песни
Gonna find my great great granddaddy
That peace pipe smokin` cherokee
Gonna get him all schooled
In them mags and struts
Then we gonna drag us a chariot
Yeah a big gold eagle painted on the hood chariot
(chorus)
Good Lord wichita
Sure hope Samson ain`t no law dog
Redneck you better out run him
Damn sure don`t wanna get caught
Crime what crime
We was all hopped up on new wine
And mama`s gonna kill me if I get
Kicked out of the choir
But you just gotta run them chariots
(rap)
Now here`s a little story happened long ago
One day Ezekiel went out for a stroll
Walkin` by the river low and behold
Down came 4 angels in a cadillac gold
He said "swing down sweet chariot come on
And give me a ride"
So they scooped em up, they rig was souped up,
Man it had TVs inside
Ol` Zeke was surprised cause his eyes had seen beyond
His wildest dreams, He`d go on to see a thousand things
We`ll paint that number eight on the driver`s side
That`s hold old I was when I have Jesus my life
I stepped right up and got washed in the blood
Just a little kid singin` `bout a chariot
A big gold eagle painted on the hood chariot
(repeat chorus twice)
When it`s all over but the shoutin`...