Chords for Tyler Childers - White House Road (Live on eTown)
Tempo:
90.7 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
Gm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [G]
[E] [C] [F]
[Gm] [F] [Bb] [F]
I started playing.
[G] I learned GCND when I was 5 and [Gb] then that held me over till I was about
13 and I started taking it serious.
[G] I always enjoyed riding and so when I started playing
the next logical thing was to write my own songs.
So by the time I was 15 I moved schools
and met a bunch of dudes that would throw parties and they were like, man come over and play music.
So [E] through high school I played for free beer [Abm] and then got [A] out of school and had to [Em] work,
whatever, landscaping, laying floor here and there [B] and all that.
I played music [C] on the weekends [A] for
free beer and a little [D] extra money and [E]
it just kept on progressing to where [Em] at a certain point
I was like, man I could [E] [B] maybe make a go [E] at this and the world's been [A] extremely generous.
[F] [G] [F] [Bb]
[C] [Gm] [G] [F]
[C] [G] [F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[G]
[C] [G]
Late in the evening when the sun sinks low,
[F] that's about the [C] time my [G] rooster crows.
I got women up and down this creek
They [F] keep me [C] going and my [G] engine clean.
Put me ragged but I don't fret.
There [F] ain't been one [C] slow me down [G] none yet.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[C] Get me out in the
grocery bill.
[G] Take my troubles to the high wall.
[F] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads.
[F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, [F] keep this a [C] living and you'll [Gm] wind up dead.
[G] Cast your troubles on the
floor.
Wind [F] up [Cm] laying on the [G] cold floor.
But I got buddies of White House [Gm] Road [G] and [F] keep me [C] stuck when my feet hang [G] low.
Rocked up whiskey gonna ease my pain.
[F] All this [C] running gonna [G] keep me sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [Dm] grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the [C] river and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing [Gm] better when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [Bb] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay.
[Dm] Won't you sing them [G] hymns while the banjo plays.
You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
There ain't been nothing ever held me down.
[C] All men, women, or shallow graves.
Same old blues.
Just a different [G] day.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [G] grocery bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind [Gm] cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living [F] but a damn [Gm] good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads.
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these roads.
[G]
[F] It's a damn good feeling [C] to run [G] these roads.
[F] [C] [Gm] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[Em]
[N] [Ab] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [Dm] [Bb] [C]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F]
[E] [C] [F]
[Gm] [F] [Bb] [F]
I started playing.
[G] I learned GCND when I was 5 and [Gb] then that held me over till I was about
13 and I started taking it serious.
[G] I always enjoyed riding and so when I started playing
the next logical thing was to write my own songs.
So by the time I was 15 I moved schools
and met a bunch of dudes that would throw parties and they were like, man come over and play music.
So [E] through high school I played for free beer [Abm] and then got [A] out of school and had to [Em] work,
whatever, landscaping, laying floor here and there [B] and all that.
I played music [C] on the weekends [A] for
free beer and a little [D] extra money and [E]
it just kept on progressing to where [Em] at a certain point
I was like, man I could [E] [B] maybe make a go [E] at this and the world's been [A] extremely generous.
[F] [G] [F] [Bb]
[C] [Gm] [G] [F]
[C] [G] [F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[G]
[C] [G]
Late in the evening when the sun sinks low,
[F] that's about the [C] time my [G] rooster crows.
I got women up and down this creek
They [F] keep me [C] going and my [G] engine clean.
Put me ragged but I don't fret.
There [F] ain't been one [C] slow me down [G] none yet.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[C] Get me out in the
grocery bill.
[G] Take my troubles to the high wall.
[F] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads.
[F] [C]
[G] [F] [C]
[G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, [F] keep this a [C] living and you'll [Gm] wind up dead.
[G] Cast your troubles on the
floor.
Wind [F] up [Cm] laying on the [G] cold floor.
But I got buddies of White House [Gm] Road [G] and [F] keep me [C] stuck when my feet hang [G] low.
Rocked up whiskey gonna ease my pain.
[F] All this [C] running gonna [G] keep me sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [Dm] grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the [C] river and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing [Gm] better when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [Bb] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay.
[Dm] Won't you sing them [G] hymns while the banjo plays.
You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
There ain't been nothing ever held me down.
[C] All men, women, or shallow graves.
Same old blues.
Just a different [G] day.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [G] grocery bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind [Gm] cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living [F] but a damn [Gm] good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads.
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these roads.
[G]
[F] It's a damn good feeling [C] to run [G] these roads.
[F] [C] [Gm] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[Em]
[N] [Ab] [Dm] [Bb]
[C] [Dm] [Bb] [C]
[Dm] [Bb] [C] [F]
Key:
G
C
F
Gm
Bb
G
C
F
[Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
[Gm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [F]
I started playing.
[G] I learned GCND when I was 5 and [Gb] then that held me over till I was about
13 and I started taking it serious.
[G] I always enjoyed riding and so when I started playing
the next logical thing was to write my own songs.
So by the time I was 15 I moved schools
and met a bunch of dudes that would throw parties and they were like, man come over and play music.
So [E] through high school I played for free beer [Abm] and then got [A] out of school and had to [Em] work,
whatever, landscaping, laying floor here and there [B] and all that.
I played music [C] on the weekends [A] for
free beer and a little [D] extra money and [E]
it just kept on progressing to where [Em] at a certain point
I was like, man I could [E] [B] maybe make a go [E] at this and the world's been [A] extremely generous.
_ [F] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _
[C] _ [Gm] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
Late in the evening when the sun sinks low, _ _
_ [F] that's about the [C] time my [G] rooster crows. _ _
I got women up and down this creek
They [F] keep me [C] going and my [G] engine clean. _ _
Put me ragged but I don't fret. _
There [F] ain't been one [C] slow me down [G] none yet. _ _ _
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[C] Get me out in the
grocery bill.
[G] Take my troubles to the high wall.
[F] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
[G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, _ _ [F] keep this a [C] living and you'll [Gm] wind up dead. _ _
[G] Cast your troubles on the
floor.
_ Wind _ [F] up [Cm] laying on the [G] cold floor. _ _
But I got buddies of White House [Gm] Road [G] and [F] keep me [C] stuck when my feet hang [G] low. _ _
_ Rocked up whiskey gonna ease my pain. _ _
[F] All this [C] running gonna [G] keep me sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [Dm] grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the [C] river and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing [Gm] better when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads. _ _
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads. _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [Bb] _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay.
_ _ [Dm] Won't you sing them [G] hymns while the banjo plays.
_ _ You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
_ _ There ain't been nothing ever held me down.
_ _ [C] All men, women, or shallow graves.
Same old blues.
Just a different [G] day.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [G] grocery bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind [Gm] cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living [F] but a damn [Gm] good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads. _ _ _
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these roads.
[G] _ _ _
[F] It's a damn good feeling [C] to run [G] these roads. _ _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _
[Gm] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [F]
I started playing.
[G] I learned GCND when I was 5 and [Gb] then that held me over till I was about
13 and I started taking it serious.
[G] I always enjoyed riding and so when I started playing
the next logical thing was to write my own songs.
So by the time I was 15 I moved schools
and met a bunch of dudes that would throw parties and they were like, man come over and play music.
So [E] through high school I played for free beer [Abm] and then got [A] out of school and had to [Em] work,
whatever, landscaping, laying floor here and there [B] and all that.
I played music [C] on the weekends [A] for
free beer and a little [D] extra money and [E]
it just kept on progressing to where [Em] at a certain point
I was like, man I could [E] [B] maybe make a go [E] at this and the world's been [A] extremely generous.
_ [F] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _
[C] _ [Gm] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
Late in the evening when the sun sinks low, _ _
_ [F] that's about the [C] time my [G] rooster crows. _ _
I got women up and down this creek
They [F] keep me [C] going and my [G] engine clean. _ _
Put me ragged but I don't fret. _
There [F] ain't been one [C] slow me down [G] none yet. _ _ _
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[C] Get me out in the
grocery bill.
[G] Take my troubles to the high wall.
[F] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads.
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _
[G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, _ _ [F] keep this a [C] living and you'll [Gm] wind up dead. _ _
[G] Cast your troubles on the
floor.
_ Wind _ [F] up [Cm] laying on the [G] cold floor. _ _
But I got buddies of White House [Gm] Road [G] and [F] keep me [C] stuck when my feet hang [G] low. _ _
_ Rocked up whiskey gonna ease my pain. _ _
[F] All this [C] running gonna [G] keep me sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [Dm] grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the [C] river and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing [Gm] better when the wind cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living but a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads. _ _
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads. _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [Bb] _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay.
_ _ [Dm] Won't you sing them [G] hymns while the banjo plays.
_ _ You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
_ _ There ain't been nothing ever held me down.
_ _ [C] All men, women, or shallow graves.
Same old blues.
Just a different [G] day.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
Get me [C] higher than the [G] grocery bill.
Take my troubles to the high wall.
Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
Ain't nothing better [C] when the wind [Gm] cuts [G] cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living [F] but a damn [Gm] good [C] feeling to run [G] these roads. _ _ _
[F] It's a damn good [C] feeling to run these roads.
[G] _ _ _
[F] It's a damn good feeling [C] to run [G] these roads. _ _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Bb] _
_ [C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
[Dm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _