Gretchen Wilson - Chariot Lyrics
When it's all over but the shoutin'When Got the Father's done his final accountingAnd I find out that I made the cutBoys, I'm gonna get me a chariotYeah, a big gold eagle on the hoodTrans Am chariotGonna find my great great grand-daddyThat peace pipe smokin' CherokeeGonne get him all the schooledIn them mags and strutsThen we gonna drag us a chariotYeah, a big gole eagle painted on the hood chariot~Chorus~Good Lord WichitaSure hope Samson ain't no law dogRedneck you better outrun himDamn sure don't wanna get caughtCrime, what a crimeWe was all hopped up on new wineAnd Mama's gonna kill me if I getKicked out of the choirBut you just gotta run them chariots{rap}Now here's a little story happened long agoOne day Ezekiel went out for a strollWalkin' by the river low and beholdDown came four angels in a Cadillac GoldHe said. "Swing down sweet chariot. Come on and give me a ride"So they scooped 'em up, the rig was souped upMan it had TVs insideOl' Zeke was suprised 'cause his eyes had sen beyondHis wildest dreams, he'd go on to see a thousand timesWe'll paint that number eaight on the driver's sideThat's how old I was when I gave Jesus my lifeI stepped right up and got washed in the bloodJust a little kid singin' 'bout a chariotA big gold eagle painted on the hood chariot~Chorus~ 2xWhen it's all over but the shoutin'
