Blame it all on my roots, I up in boots And your black tie affair The last one to know, the one to show I was the one you thought you'd see there
And I saw the surprise and the in his eyes When I took his of champagne and I toasted you Said, "Honey, we may be But never hear me complain"
'Cause I've got in low places where the whiskey drowns And the beer chases my blues away and I'll be I'm not big on social graces, I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, got friends in low places
Well, I guess I was wrong, I just don't But then, I've there before Everything's all right, I'll just say And I'll myself to the door
Hey, I didn't to cause a big scene give me an hour and then Well I'll be as high as that tower you're livin' in
'Cause I've got friends in low places where the whiskey And the beer chases my blues away and be okay I'm not big on social graces, think I'll slip on to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low
I've got in low places where the whiskey drowns And the beer chases my blues and I'll be okay I'm not big on social graces, I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got in low places
I've got friends in low where the whiskey drowns And the beer my blues away and I'll be okay I'm not big on social graces, think I'll slip on to the oasis Oh, I've got in low places
I've got friends in low places where the drowns And the chases my blues away and I'll be okay