Blame it all on my roots
I showed up in boots
Ruined your black tie affair
Last one to know
The last one to show
I was the last one you thought you'd see there
I saw the surprise with fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
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
I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
So I've got friends in low places
I guess I was wrong
I just don't belong
Then hell I've been there before
Everything's alright
I'll just say good night
And I'll show myself to the door
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
You're living 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
I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
So I've got friends in low places
Everybody I got friends in low place
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
So I've got friends in low places oh
You know sometimes
The craziest things in the world looking at
You can actually cut a song
They can actually put it on
One of those little bitty **
Eyes something I didn't first notice it
I played it and I played it
And it never hit me till all of a sudden
One day I was driving around back home and it
God I said would you handle the situation that way
And I said no I don't think I would
So
Goes a little like this
I guess I was wrong
I just don't belong
But then I've been there before
And everything's all right
I'll just say good night
And I'll show myself to the door
Hey I didn't mean to cause a big scene
Just wait till I finish this glass
And sweet little lady I'll head back to the bar
Fine you can kiss my **
Cause I got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
So I've got friends in low places
Let's hear you texas
I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And I'll be okay
I'm not beef on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
Oh I've got friends in low places
Oh I got friends in low places where the
Whiskey drowns and the beer chases my blues away
Yeah and I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
So I've got friends in low places
Oh I've got friends in low places