{title: Knockin' on heavens door}  
{subtitle: Bob Dylan}
           	                     
[G] Mama, [D]take this badge from [am]me, [G] I can't [D]use it any[C]more.         
[G] It's getting [D]dark, too dark to [am]see, [G] feels like I'm [D]knockin' on heaven's [C]door.

{soc}           
\lrep[G]Knock, knock, [D]knockin' on heaven's [am]door. [G]Knock, knock, [D]knockin' on heaven's [C]door.\rrep\rep{2}               
{eoc}

[G] Mama, [D]put my guns in the [am]ground, [G]I can't [D]shoot them any[C]more.              
[G] That cold black [D]cloud is comin' [am]down, [G] feels like I'm [D]knockin' on heavens [C]door.