[Intro] G F C x2 [Verse 1] G Early in the morning when the sun does rise F Layin' in the bed C G with bloodshot eyes Late in the evenin' when the sun sinks low F Well that's about time C G my rooster crows I got women up and down this creek F And they keep me going and C G my engine clean Run me ragged but I don't fret F 'Cause there ain't been one C G slow me down none yet
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[Chorus]
G
Get me drinking' that moonshine
F C
Get me higher than the grocery bill
G
Take my troubles to the highwall
F C
Throw'em in the river and get
your fill
G
We been sniffing that cocaine
F C
Ain't nothin' better when the wind
cuts cold
G
Lord it's a mighty hard livin'
F C
But a damn good feelin' to run
these roads
G F C G F C
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[Verse 2]
G
I got people try to tell me, Red
F
Keep this livin' and
C G
you'll wind up dead
Cast your troubles on
the Lord of Lord's
F
Or wind up laying on
C G
a coolin' board
But I got buddies up White House Road
F
And they keep me strutting
C G
when my feet hang low
Rotgut whiskey gonna ease my pain
F C
And all this running's gonna keep
me sane
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[Chorus]
G
Get me drinking' that moonshine
F C
Get me higher than the grocery bill
G
Take my troubles to the highwall
F C
Throw'em in the river and get
your fill
G
We been sniffing that cocaine
F C
Ain't nothin' better when the wind
cuts cold
G
Lord it's a mighty hard livin'
F C
But a damn good feelin' to run
G
these roads
F C
It's a damn good feelin' to run
these roads
G F C
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[Verse 3] G When you lay me in the cold hard clay F Won't ya sing them hymns C G while the banjo plays You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown F 'Cause there ain't been C G nothing ever held me down C Lawmen, women or a shallow grave Same ol' blues just a different day [Chorus] G Get me drinking' that moonshine F C Get me higher than the grocery bill G Take my troubles to the highwall F C Throw'em in the river and get your fill G We been sniffing that cocaine F C Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold G Lord it's a mighty hard livin' F C But a damn good feelin' to run G these roads F C It's a damn good feeling to run G these roads F C It's a damn good feeling to run G these roads [Outro] F C G F C G
