Testo Friends In Low Places - Ryan Jesse
Testo della canzone Friends In Low Places (Ryan Jesse), tratta dall'album Friends In Low Places
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
I saw the surprise, the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
Well, I toasted you, said, "Honey, we may be through
But you'll never hear me complain"
Because I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away (my blues away)
I'll be okay (I'll be okay)
Now, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis, oh
I've got friends in low places
(Oh, shit, here we fucking go)
I've got friends in low fucking places
Guess I was wrong, I just didn't belong
But hell, I've been there before
And everything is alright, I'll just say goodnight
And show myself to the door
Yeah, 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
Because I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away (my blues away)
I'll be okay (I'll be okay)
Now, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis, oh
I've got friends in low places
(Alright, one more time)
Because I've got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away (my blues away)
I'll be okay (I'm not okay)
Now, I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis, oh
I've got friends in low places
Give me a fucking drink
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Writer(s): Dewayne Blackwell, Earl Bud Lee
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