Knockin' on Heaven's Door (Live at the Fillmore, 1997)

Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use it anymore It's gettin' dark, it's too dark to see I feel like I'm knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Mama, take my guns and put them in the ground I can't fire them anymore That long black train is comin' down And I feel like I'm knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Mama, take these pistols away from me I can't shoot it anymore It's gettin' dark, too dark to see Yes, I feel like I'm knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Just like so many times before Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door Just like so many times before