Tyler Childers
Bb, Eb, F, Fm
Playing a bell with bloodshot eyes
I ain't any easier when the sun sinks low
'Bout the time my rooster crows
My engine clangs
They're on me ragged but I don't fret
I ain't been one to slow me down just yet
So get me drinking that moonshine
Get me higher than the grocery bill
Take my troubles to the high
I got people tryin' to tell me, "Red, keep this livin' or you'll wind up dead"
Cast your troubles on the Lord of Lords
Or you'll wind up livin' on the
I got buddies up in White House Road
They keep me strut when my feet hang
Rock on, it's gonna ease my pain
All this runnin' gonna keep me safe
Yeah, me drinkin' that moonshine
Get me higher than a grocery bill
Take my troubles to the high water
Throw 'em in the river and get your roof
We've been sniffin' that cocaine
Ain't nothin' worth it, but a damn good feelin'
To run these roads