E7
When it's all over but the shoutin'
E7
When God the Father's done his final accounting
      F#7             E7
And I find out that I made the cut
     NC
Boys I'm gonna get me a chariot
A7
Yeah a big gold eagle on the hood
       E7
Trans Am chariot

E7
Gonna find my great great granddaddy
E7
That peace pipe smokin' Cherokee
                 F#7              E7
Gonna get him all schooled in them mags and struts
     NC
Then we gonna drag us a chariot
       A7                                   E7
Yeah a big gold eagle painted on the hood chariot


E        E/G# 
Good Lord Wichita
A                E
Sure hope Samson ain't no law dog
E           E/G#
Redneck you better outrun him
A    G    A     G  A  G   E
Damn sure don't wanna get caught
E     E/G#
Crime, what crime
   A                 E
We was all hopped up on new wine
    D            A/C#
And Mama's gonna kill me if I get
B
kicked out of the choir
             E7
But you just gotta run them chariots


E7
Now here's a little story happened long ago
E7
One day Ezekiel went out for a stroll
E7
Walkin' by the river low and behold
E7
Down came 4 angels in a Cadillac Gold
E7
He said, "Swing down sweet chariot come on
E7
And give me a ride"
E7
So they scooped 'em up, the rig was souped up
E7
Man it had TVs inside
    F#7                                          E7
Ol' Zeke was surprised 'cause his eyes had seen beyond
E7
His wildest dreams, he'd go on to see a thousand times


E7
We'll paint that number eight on the driver's side
E7
That's how old I was when I gave Jesus my life
          F#7             E7
I stepped right up and got washed in the blood
       NC
Just a little kid singin' 'bout a chariot
  A7                                   E7
A big gold eagle painted on the hood chariot


E        E/G# 
Good Lord Wichita
A                E
Sure hope Samson ain't no law dog
E           E/G#
Redneck you better outrun him
A    G    A     G  A  G   E
Damn sure don't wanna get caught
E     E/G#
Crime, what crime
   A                 E
We was all hopped up on new wine
    D            A/C#
And Mama's gonna kill me if we get
B
kicked out of the choir
             E7
But you just gotta run them chariots

E        E/G# 
Good Lord Wichita
A                E
Sure hope Samson ain't no law dog
E           E/G#
Redneck you better outrun him
A    G    A     G  A  G   E
Damn sure don't wanna get caught
E     E/G#
Crime, what crime
   A                 E
We was all hopped up on new wine
    D            A/C#
And Mama's gonna kill me if I get
B
kicked out of the choir
             E7
But you just gotta run them chariots

E7
When it's all over but the shoutin'...