Whitehouse Road

Tyler Childers

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  S1:
  Early in the morning when the sun does rise 

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  Layin' in the bed with bloodshot eyes 

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  Late in the evenin' when the sun sinks low 

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  Well that's about time my rooster crows 

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  I got women up and down this creek 

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  And they keep me going and my engine clean 

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  Run me ragged but I don't fret 

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  'Cause there ain't been one slow me down none yet 

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  R1:
  Get me drinking' that moonshine 

  Get me higher than the grocery bill 

  Take my troubles to the highwall 

  Throw'em in the river and get your fill 

  We been sniffing that cocaine 

  Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold 

  Lord it's a mighty hard livin' 

  But a damn good feelin' to run these roads
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  S1:
  I got people try to tell me, Red 

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  Keep this livin' and you'll wind up dead 

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  Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lord's 

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  Or wind up laying on a coolin' board 

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  But I got buddies up White House Road 

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  And they keep me strutting when my feet hang low 

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  Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain 

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  And all this running's gonna keep me sane
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  R1:
  Get me drinking' that moonshine 

  Get me higher than the grocery bill 

  Take my troubles to the highwall 

  Throw'em in the river and get your fill 

  We been sniffing that cocaine 

  Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold 

  Lord it's a mighty hard livin' 

  But a damn good feelin' to run these roads 

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  But a damn good feelin' to run these roads
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  S1:
  When you lay me in the cold hard clay 

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  Won't ya sing them hymns while the banjo plays 

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  You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown 

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  'Cause there ain't been nothing ever held me down 

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  Lawmen, women or a shallow grave 

  Same ol' blues just a different day
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  R1:
  Get me drinking' that moonshine 

  Get me higher than the grocery bill 

  Take my troubles to the highwall 

  Throw'em in the river and get your fill 

  We been sniffing that cocaine 

  Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold 

  Lord it's a mighty hard livin' 

  But a damn good feelin' to run these roads 

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  It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads 

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  It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads 

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