Аккорды Tyler Childers - Whitehouse Road

Capo on 3

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Early in the morning when the sun does rise
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laying in the bed with blood shot eyes
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late in the evening when the sun sinks low
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well that's about time my rooster crows

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I've got women up and down this creek
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where to 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 nothing slow me down just yet

[Chorus]

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Get me drinking that moonshine
D                    A
get me higher than a grocery bill
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take my troubles to the high wall
D                       A
throw them in the river and get your fill

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we been sniffing that cocaine
D                     A
and no better feeling when the wind cuts cold
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low its mighty hard living
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but a damn good feeling to run these roads

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I got people trying to tell me Red
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well you keep this living and you wind up dead
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cast your troubles on the lord of lords
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wind up lying on the cooling board

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but I got buddies up at white house road
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they keep me strutting when my feet hang low
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right good whiskey gonna ease my pain
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and all this running gonna keep me sane

[Chorus]

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Get me drinking that moonshine
D                      A                   E
get me higher than a grocery bill
E
take my troubles to the high wall
D                      A                   E
throw them in the river and get your fill

E                       
we been sniffing that cocaine
D                      A                   E
and no better feeling when the wind cuts cold
E
low its mighty hard living
D                      A                   E
but a damn good feeling to run these roads
D                      A                   E
damn good feeling to run these roads


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When they lay me in the cold hard clay
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singing them hymns while the banjo plays
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tell those ladies that they ought not frown
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cause there ain't been nothing ever hold me down
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well the lawman, women or a shallow grave
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same old blues just a different day

[Chorus]

E
Get me drinking that moonshine
get me higher than a grocery bill
E
take my troubles to the high wall
throw them in the river and get your fill

E
we been sniffing that cocaine
and no better feeling when the wind cuts cold
E
low its mighty hard living
but a damn good feeling to run these roads