Friends in Low Places
Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots
Ruined your black tie affair
The last one to know, the last one to show
I was the last one you thought you'd see there
I saw the surprise, the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
And I toasted you, said, "Honey, we may be through
You'll never hear me complain"
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Oh, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
Oh, I've got friends in low places
Well, I guess I was wrong, I just don't belong
But then I've been there before
Everything's alright, I'll just say goodnight
And I'll show myself to the door
Hey, I didn't mean to cause a big scene
Just give me an hour and then
You know I'll be as high as that ivory tower
You're livin' in
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Well, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Well, I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Oh, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Yeah, I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Ruined your black tie affair
The last one to know, the last one to show
I was the last one you thought you'd see there
I saw the surprise, the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
And I toasted you, said, "Honey, we may be through
You'll never hear me complain"
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Oh, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
Oh, I've got friends in low places
Well, I guess I was wrong, I just don't belong
But then I've been there before
Everything's alright, I'll just say goodnight
And I'll show myself to the door
Hey, I didn't mean to cause a big scene
Just give me an hour and then
You know I'll be as high as that ivory tower
You're livin' in
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Well, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Well, I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Oh, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Yeah, I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay
Credits
Writer(s): Dewayne Blackwell, Earl Bud Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.