Whitehouse Road (OurVinyl Sessions) Chords
Tempo:
83.35 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
Gm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
White House Road.
[Gm] [A] [G]
[C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F]
[Bb] [G]
[F]
[Gm] [C] [G]
[F]
[Gm] [C] [G]
Cause [Gm] there ain't been one slow [C] me down [G] none yet.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my trouble to the high wall.
Throw them in
the river [Gm] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing
better [G] when the wind cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn good
feeling [C] to run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, [F] keep this [C] living
and you'll [G] wind up dead.
Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lords.
Wind up [C] laying on a
cooling [G] board.
But I got buddies up White House Road.
And [F] keep me [C] strutting when my
feet hang [G] low.
Rock gut whiskey gonna ease my pain.
And [F] all this [C] running's gonna keep
me [G] sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher than [C] the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles
to the high wall.
[Bb] Throw them in the river [C] and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that
cocaine.
[F] Ain't [C] nothing better when the wind cuts cold.
[G] Lord it's a mighty hard living,
but [F] a damn [C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
It's [Gm] a damn good feeling to [C] run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay, won't [Gm] you sing them hymns [C] while the [G] banjo plays?
You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
Cause [F] there ain't [C] been nothing ever
held [G] me down.
[C] Law men, women, or shallow grays, same old blues, just a different thing.
[G] Get
me drinking that moonshine.
Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to
the high wall.
[Gm] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't [Gm] nothing better [C] when the wind [G] cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn
[C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
It's [F] a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
It's a [F] damn
good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[Gm]
[Gm] [A] [G]
[C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[F]
[Bb] [G]
[F]
[Gm] [C] [G]
[F]
[Gm] [C] [G]
Cause [Gm] there ain't been one slow [C] me down [G] none yet.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my trouble to the high wall.
Throw them in
the river [Gm] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing
better [G] when the wind cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn good
feeling [C] to run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, [F] keep this [C] living
and you'll [G] wind up dead.
Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lords.
Wind up [C] laying on a
cooling [G] board.
But I got buddies up White House Road.
And [F] keep me [C] strutting when my
feet hang [G] low.
Rock gut whiskey gonna ease my pain.
And [F] all this [C] running's gonna keep
me [G] sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher than [C] the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles
to the high wall.
[Bb] Throw them in the river [C] and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that
cocaine.
[F] Ain't [C] nothing better when the wind cuts cold.
[G] Lord it's a mighty hard living,
but [F] a damn [C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
It's [Gm] a damn good feeling to [C] run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay, won't [Gm] you sing them hymns [C] while the [G] banjo plays?
You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
Cause [F] there ain't [C] been nothing ever
held [G] me down.
[C] Law men, women, or shallow grays, same old blues, just a different thing.
[G] Get
me drinking that moonshine.
Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to
the high wall.
[Gm] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't [Gm] nothing better [C] when the wind [G] cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn
[C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
It's [F] a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
It's a [F] damn
good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
[F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G]
[Gm]
Key:
G
C
F
Gm
Bb
G
C
F
_ _ _ White House Road. _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Cause [Gm] there ain't been one slow [C] me down [G] none yet.
_ _ Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my trouble to the high wall.
Throw them in
the river [Gm] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing
better [G] when the wind cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn good
feeling [C] to run these [G] roads. _
_ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, _ _ [F] keep this [C] living
and you'll [G] wind up dead.
_ _ Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lords. _ _ _
Wind up [C] laying on a
cooling [G] board.
_ _ But I got buddies up White House Road.
_ _ And [F] keep me [C] strutting when my
feet hang [G] low. _ _ _
Rock gut whiskey gonna ease my pain.
_ _ And [F] all this [C] running's gonna keep
me [G] sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher than [C] the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles
to the high wall.
[Bb] Throw them in the river [C] and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that
cocaine.
[F] Ain't [C] nothing better when the wind cuts cold.
[G] Lord it's a mighty hard living,
but [F] a damn [C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
_ _ It's [Gm] a damn good feeling to [C] run these [G] roads. _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay, _ won't [Gm] you sing them hymns [C] while the [G] banjo plays?
_ _ You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
_ _ Cause [F] there ain't [C] been nothing ever
held [G] me down.
_ _ [C] Law men, women, or shallow grays, same old blues, just a different thing.
[G] Get
me drinking that moonshine.
Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to
the high wall.
[Gm] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't [Gm] nothing better [C] when the wind [G] cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn
[C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
_ _ It's [F] a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
_ _ It's a [F] damn
good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads. _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[Bb] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
[Gm] _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Cause [Gm] there ain't been one slow [C] me down [G] none yet.
_ _ Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my trouble to the high wall.
Throw them in
the river [Gm] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't nothing
better [G] when the wind cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn good
feeling [C] to run these [G] roads. _
_ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] I got people trying to tell me, Red, _ _ [F] keep this [C] living
and you'll [G] wind up dead.
_ _ Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lords. _ _ _
Wind up [C] laying on a
cooling [G] board.
_ _ But I got buddies up White House Road.
_ _ And [F] keep me [C] strutting when my
feet hang [G] low. _ _ _
Rock gut whiskey gonna ease my pain.
_ _ And [F] all this [C] running's gonna keep
me [G] sane.
Get me drinking that moonshine.
[Gm] Get me higher than [C] the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles
to the high wall.
[Bb] Throw them in the river [C] and get your [G] fill.
We've been sniffing that
cocaine.
[F] Ain't [C] nothing better when the wind cuts cold.
[G] Lord it's a mighty hard living,
but [F] a damn [C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
_ _ It's [Gm] a damn good feeling to [C] run these [G] roads. _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] When you lay me in the cold hard clay, _ won't [Gm] you sing them hymns [C] while the [G] banjo plays?
_ _ You can tell them ladies that they ought not frown.
_ _ Cause [F] there ain't [C] been nothing ever
held [G] me down.
_ _ [C] Law men, women, or shallow grays, same old blues, just a different thing.
[G] Get
me drinking that moonshine.
Get me higher [C] than the grocery [G] bill.
Take my troubles to
the high wall.
[Gm] Throw them in the river [C] and get your fill.
[G] We've been sniffing that cocaine.
[F] Ain't [Gm] nothing better [C] when the wind [G] cuts cold.
Lord it's a mighty hard living, but [F] a damn
[C] good feeling to run these [G] roads.
_ _ It's [F] a damn good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads.
_ _ It's a [F] damn
good [C] feeling to run these [G] roads. _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _