I Got Friends In Low Places
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 tought you'd see there.
And I saw a surprise,
And the fear in his eyes,
When I took his glass of champange,
I toasted you,
Said honey we may be through,
But you'll never hear me complain,
(Chorus)
'Cause I got friends in low places,
Where the Whiskey drowns,
And the Beer chases my blues away,
But I'll be okay,
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis,
Oh I got friends,
In low places.
(Reapet Chorus until fade