Mark Chesnutt - Friends in Low Places текст песни

(dewayne blackwell, bud lee)

Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots

And ruined your black tie affair

The last one to show, the last one to know

The last one you thought youd see there

I saw the surprise, and the fear in his eyes

When I took his glass of champagne

Then I toasted you, said honey we may be through

But youll never hear me complain

Chorus

Cause Ive got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns and there beer chases

My blues away and Ill be ok

Hey, Im not big on social graces

Think Ill slip on down to the oasis

Oh Ive got friends in low places

I guess I was wrong. I just dont belong

But then Ive been there before

Everythings all right, Ill just say goodnight

And Ill show myself to the door

Hey, I didnt mean to cause a big scene

But give me an hour and then

Ill be as high as this ivory tower

That youre livin in

Repeat chorus