Friends in Low Places
(Capo 2 for original)
Intro:
G
G#dim
Am7
D
Verse 1:
Blame it
G
all
on my roots. I
G#dim
showed
up in boots
And
Am7
ruined
your black tie affair
The
D
last
one to know, the last one to show
I was the
G
last
one you thought you'd see there
And I
G
saw
the surprise and the
G#dim
fear
in his eyes
When
Am7
I
took his glass of
Cm
champagne
D
I
toasted you, said "Honey we may be through,
But
D
you'll
never hear me complain"
Chorus:
'Cause
G
I
got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
My
Am
blues
away. I'll
D
be
okay
G
I'm
not big on social graces
Think I'll step on out to the oasis
Oh,
Am
I've
got friends
D
in low
G
places
(Instrumental)
Verse 2:
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
I'll be as high as that ivory tower
That you're livin' in
Verse 3: (optional)
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 wait ‘till I finish this glass
Then sweet little lady I’ll head back to the bar
And you can kiss my ass
(Chorus 4x and fade)