Letra de Chariot - Gretchen Wilson

When it's all over but the shouting

When God the Father's done his final accounting

And I find out that I made the cut

Boys, I'm gonna get me a chariot

Yeah

A big gold eagle on the hood

Trans Am chariot

Gonna find my great-great granddaddy

That peace pipe smoking 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

Good Lord Wichita

Sure hope Samson ain't no law dog

Redneck you better outrun 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

Now here's a little story happened long ago

One day Ezekiel went out for a stroll

Walking by the river low and behold

Down came four angels in a Cadillac Gold

He said, "Swing down, sweet chariot

Come on and give me a ride."

So they scooped 'em up

The 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 how old I was when I gave Jesus my life

I stepped right up

And got washed in the blood

Just a little kid singing 'bout a chariot

A big gold eagle painted on the hood

Chariot

When it's all over

But the shouting

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