Whitehouse Road

Early in the morning when the sun does rise Laying in the bed with blood shot eyes Late in the evening when the sun sinks low That's about time my rooster crows I've got women up and down this creek Way to keep me going and my engine clean Run me ragged, but I don't fret 'Cause there ain't been one slow me down just yet Get me drinking that moonshine Get me higher than a grocery bill Take my troubles to the high wall Throw them in the river and get your fill We've been sniffing that cocaine Ain't nothing better when the wind cuts cold Lord, it's a mighty hard living But a damn good feeling to run these roads I got people trying to tell me Red Keep this living and you wind up dead Cast your troubles on the Lord of lords Wind up lying on the cooling board But I got buddies up at white house road They keep me strutting when my feet hang low Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain And all this running is gonna keep me sane Get me drinking that moonshine Get me higher than a grocery bill Take my troubles to the high wall Throw them in the river and get your fill We've been sniffing that cocaine Ain't nothing better when the wind cuts cold Lord, it's a mighty hard living But a damn good feeling to run these roads It's a damn good feeling to run these roads When you lay me in the cold hard clay Won't you sing them hymns while the banjo plays? We could tell them ladies that they ought not frown 'Cause there ain't been nothing ever held me down Law man, women or a shallow grave Same old blues, just a different day Get me drinking that moonshine Get me higher than a grocery bill Take my troubles to the high wall Throw them in the river and get your fill We've been sniffing that cocaine Ain't nothing better when the wind cuts cold Lord, it's a mighty hard living But a damn good feeling to run these roads It's a damn good feeling to run these roads It's a damn good feeling to run these roads