Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Doyle Bramhall II
Heard you knocking on my door
Coming from way down low
Now your at my backdoor
Trouble ain't here no more
Took me a long long time, yeah
Chariots leavin' fast
It's red like the sun
Moving from the past
This ain't no sinners prayers
I think I'm gonna make this my pact
Take the good , take the bad
Since it makes no sense
He was at your back door
But now your love ain't there no more
Take you a long long time
Chariot leaving fast
It's red like the sun
Moving from the past
This ain't no sinners prayer
I think I'm gonna my pact baby yeah…