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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Childers
Tyler Childers
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Childers
Tyler Childers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Austin Atwood
Austin Atwood
Recording Engineer
Jordan Scheider
Jordan Scheider
Mastering Engineer
Justin Francis
Justin Francis
Recording Engineer
Sturgill Simpson
Sturgill Simpson
Producer

Lyrics

Whitehouse Road Early in the morning when the sun does rise Layin' in the bed with bloodshot eyes Late in the evenin' when the sun sinks low That's about time my rooster crows I got women up and down this creek And they keep me goin' and my engine clean Run me ragged, but I don't fret 'Cause there ain't been one slow me down, none yet Get me drinkin' 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 I got people try to tell me, Red Keep this livin', and you'll wind up dead Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lord's Or wind up laying on a coolin' board But I got buddies up White House Road And they keep me strutting when my feet hang low Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain And all this runnin's gonna keep me sane Get me drinkin' 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 It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads When you lay me in the cold hard clay Won't ya sing them hymns while the banjo plays You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown 'Cause there ain't been nothing ever held me down Lawmen, women or a shallow grave Same ol' blues just a different day Get me drinkin' 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 It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads It's a damn good feelin' to run these roads
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