Friends In Low Places

F# (4x) F# Blame it all on my roots Showed up in boots G#m Ruined your black tie affair C# Last one to know Last one to show F# I was the last one you thought you'd see there F# I saw the surprise The fear in his eyes G#m When I took his glass of champagne C# I toasted you Said, "Honey, we may be through But you'll never hear me complain!" Oh B F# 'Cause I got friends in, low, low places B D#m C# B Whiskey drowns and, the beer it chases my blues F# C# Away B F# Oh, and I'm not big on social graces B D#m C# They gonna slip on down to the O-o-oasis B It's all good, 'cause I've got friends C# I've got friends F# Low, low, low places F# (4x) F# Guess I was wrong Just don't belong G#m Hey, I've been there before C# Thing's are right Just say goodnight F# And show myself to the door Yeah I didn't mean To cause a big scene G#m Give me an hour and then C# I'll be as high as that ivory tower That you're livin' in Oh B F# 'Cause I got friends in, low, low places B D#m C# B Whiskey drowns and, the beer it chases my blues F# C# Away B F# Oh, and I'm not big on social graces B D#m C# They gonna slip on down to the O-o-oasis B It's all good, 'cause I've got friends C# I've got friends F# Low, low, low places F# (4x) F#