Whitehouse Road Chords by Tyler Childers & OurVinyl
- Key: C
- BPM: 82
- Capo: no capo
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WHITEHOUSE ROAD CHORDS
[Intro] N.C. Whitehouse Road G F C F ■ ■ ■ ■ [Verse] G Early in the morning when the sun does rise F Layin' in the bed with bloodshot eyes G Late in the evenin' when the sun sinks low F C That's about time my rooster crows G ■ I got women up and down this creek F And they keep me goin' and my engine clean G Run me ragged but I don't fret F C 'cause there ain't been one slow me down none yet [Chorus] C Get me drinkin' that moonshine F Get me higher than the grocery bill F Take my troubles to the highwall F Throw 'em in the river and get your fill F We been sniffing that cocaine F Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold F Lord it's a mighty hard livin' F But a damn good feelin' to run these roads G F C G F C G ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [Verse] G I got people try to tell me Red F Keep this livin' and you'll wind up dead G Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lord's F G Or wind up laying on a coolin' board G But I got buddies up White House Road F G And they keep me strutting when my feet hang low G Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain [Chorus] F C And all this runnin's gonna keep me sane G Get me drinkin' that moonshine F Get me higher than the grocery bill G Take my troubles to the highwall F Throw 'em in the river and get your fill G We been sniffing that cocaine F Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold G Lord it's a mighty hard livin' F G But a damn good feelin' to run these roads F Gsus4 G Gsus4 F It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads ■ ■ [Verse] C ■ When you lay me in the cold hard clay F C G Won't ya sing them hymns while the banjo plays ■ G You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown F G 'cause there ain't been nothing ever held me down [Chorus] Gsus4 C Lawmen women or a shallow grave C Same ol' blues just a different day C Get me drinkin' that moonshine F Get me higher than the grocery bill F Take my troubles to the highwall C Throw 'em in the river and get your fill G We been sniffing that cocaine F Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold G Lord it's a mighty hard livin' F C But a damn good feelin' to run these roads G F C G ■ It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads ■ F G It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads [Outro] F C G F C G ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■