|
song lyrics
High lyrics
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 thought you d see there
And I saw the surprise
And the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
And I toasted you
Said honey we may be through
But 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
Oh I ve got friends in low places
Well I guess I was wrong
I just don t belong
But then I ve been there before
Everything s all right
I ll just say goodnight
And I ll show myself to the door
Hey I didn t mean
To cause a big scene
Just give me an hour and then
Well I ll be as high
As that ivory tower
That you re livin 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
Oh I ve got friends in low places
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
Oh I ve got friends in low places
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
Oh I ve got friends in low places
I ve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And I ll be okay...
song lyrics
|
|---|
