White House Road chords by Tyler Childers

Cover here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PrJaiOvxHqw

During verses hammer on and off middle and index finger on the E chord. Also the lyrics are probably not 100%
comment and I will make amendments to the tab.

Capo on 3rd fret



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

E                       E
I've got women up and down this creek
D           A          E
where to keep me going and my engine clean
E               E
run me ragged but I don't fret
D                  A        E
cause there ain't been nothing slow me down just yet

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Chorus:

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

E
we been sniffing that cocaine
D           A
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

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

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

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Chorus:

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

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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