Текст песни Friends in low places, Garth Brooks
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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 [3rd Verse:] I guess I was wrong I just don t belong But then, I ve been there before And everything is alright I ll just say goodnight And I ll show myself to the door I didn t mean to cause a big scene Just wait til I finish this glass Then sweet little lady I ll head back to the bar And you can kiss my ass |