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