Friends In Low Places

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Friends in Low Places – Garth Brooks


Yeah, blame it all on my roots
I showed up in boots
And 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

And I saw the surprise
And the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
Yeah I toasted you
Said, "Honey, we may be through
But you'll never hear me complain"

CHORUS
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
Yeah and I'll be okay baby
Yeah cuz I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
So 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 all right
I'll just say goodnight
And I'll show myself to the door

Yeah, I didn't mean
To cause a big scene
Just give me an hour and then
I'll be as high as that ivory tower
That you're livin' in

REPEAT CHORUS

Let’s break it down

Yeah 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

You know, I didn't mean
To cause a big scene
Just wait till I finish this glass
Then sweet little lady
I’ll head back to the bar
And you can kiss my ass

REPEAT CHORUS

We got friends in low places, yeah

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