(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 You¡¯d 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 You¡¯ll Never Hear Me Complain



Chorus

Cause I¡¯ve Got Friends In Low Places

Where The Whiskey Drowns And There Beer Chases

My Blues Away And I¡¯ll Be OK

Hey, 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 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

But Give Me An Hour And Then

I¡¯ll Be As High As This Ivory Tower

That You¡¯re Livin¡¯ In



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