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FRIENDS IN LOW PLACES First Verse Blame it all on my roots.___I showed up in boots___ and ru-ined your black-tie af-fair.___ The last one to knpw;__the last one to show;__ I was the last__one you thought you'd see there.___ And I saw the sur-prise___ and the fear in his eyes___ when I took his glass__of cham-pagne___ and I toast-ed you,___said, "Hon-ey, we may be through__ but you'll nev-er hear__ me com-plain." Chorus 'Cause I've got friends__in low plac-es where the whis-key drowns__ and the gear__ chas-es my blues__ a-way and I'll be o-kay. Yeah, I'm not big__on so-cial grac-es. Think I'll slip on__down to the o - a - sis. Oh, I've got friends__in low___pla-ces. Second Verse Guess I was wrong.___ I just don't be-long,___ but then__ I've been there___be-fore.__ ev-'ry-thing's___al-right. I'll just say good-night___and I'll show__my-self to the door. Hey, I did-n't mean___to cause a big scene__ just give me an ho-ur and then, ___ well I'll be as high___as that i - vo - ry tow - er that you're liv-in' in.___ Repeat the Chorus
Words and Music by Dewayne Blackwell
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