Friends In Low Places

I got friends in low places
So we drink another bottle 'cause we ain't going home tonight
Sad faces
So we tatted on a smile, 'cause we can never make up our minds
Running through the woods, we're way too slow
I don't know which way we're supposed to go
Low places, and when the sun don't shine
Maybe it's a state of mind?

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Low places
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Low places

Left the house and the bed's a mess
Been so low, yeah, I must confess
Fix it all with a Percocet, yeah
I'm so lucky that I'm still alive
'Cause it's not funny when I'm out my mind
But all I need are my ride-or-dies

Low
Take another pill to fix me when I'm ill
Low
Even when I cry, I wanna get high

With my friends in low places
So we drink another bottle 'cause we ain't going home tonight
Sad faces
So we tatted on a smile, 'cause we can never make up our minds
Running through the woods, we're way too slow
I don't know which way we're supposed to go
Low places, and when the sun don't shine
Maybe it's a state of mind?

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Low places
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Low places

In the back seat of a burning car
Only when we crash, yeah, we take it too far
Find me with a crack right through my heart

Low
Take another pill to fix me when I'm ill
Low
Even when I cry, I wanna get high

With my friends in low places
So we drink another bottle 'cause we ain't going home tonight
Sad faces
So we tatted on a smile, 'cause we can never make up our minds
Running through the woods, we're way too slow
I don't know which way we're supposed to go
Low places, and when the sun don't shine
Maybe it's a state of mind?

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Low places
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
Low places

Low-low-low, la-la, low-low-low
La-la, low-low-low-low, la-la-low
Low places
Low-low-low, la-la, low-low-low
La-la, low-low-low-low, la-la-low (we're all in)
Low places



Credits
Writer(s): Cassy Brooking, David Alexander Stewart
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