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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Blame it all on my roots I showed up in boots and ruined your black tie affair
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The last one to know the last one to show
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I was the last one you thought you'd see there
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And I saw the surprise and the fear in his eyes when I took his glass of champagne
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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 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
[Solo]
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[Verse 2]
G G#dim7 Am7
Well I guess I was wrong I just don't belong but then I've been there before
Everything's alright 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
I'll be as high as that ivory tower that you’re livin’ in
[Chorus]
'Cause I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away and I'll be okay
Yeah I'm not big on social graces think I'll slip on down to the oasis
oh I've got friends in low places
[Verse 3]
G G#dim7 Am7
Yeah I guess I was wrong I just don't belong but then I've been there before
Everything's alright I'll just say goodnight
And I'll show myself to the door
Hey I didn't mean to cause a big scene just wait till I finish this glass
Then sweet little lady I went to the bar (come on babe) and you can kiss my ass
[Outro]
I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My blues away and I'll be okay
Yeah I'm not big on social graces think I'll slip on down to the oasis
oh I've got friends in low places (yeah all the way up to jail)
We got friends (uh-oh) in low places yeah
(Go on ring it out one time)
(supprime les barrés)