Whitehouse Road (Live)

Early in the mornin' when the sun does rise
 Layin' in the bed with bloodshot eyes
 Late in the evenin' when the sun sinks low
 That's about the time my rooster crows
 I've 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've been sniffin' 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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 I got people tryin' to tell me "Red
 Keep this livin' and you wind up dead
 Cast your troubles on the Lord of lords
 Wind up lyin' on the coolin' board"
 But I got buddies up White House Road
 And they keep me struttin' when my feet hang low
 Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain
 And all this running's gonna keep me sane
 Get me drinkin' that moonshine
 Get me higher than a grocery bill
 Take my troubles to the highwall
 Throw 'em in the river and get your fill
 We've been sniffin' 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
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 When you lay me in the cold hard clay
 Won't you sing them hymns while the banjo plays?
 You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown
 'Cause there ain't been nothin' ever held me down
 Lawman, women or a shallow grave
 Same ol' blues, just a different day
 Get me drinkin' that moonshine
 Get me higher than a grocery bill
 Take my troubles to the highwall
 Throw 'em in the river and get your fill
 We've been sniffin' 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