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Friends In Low Places
Blame it Aall on my roots I Gdim7showed up in boots and Bmruined your black-tie affair And E7I didn't know
And I couldn't show
I was the Alast one you thought you'd see there And AI saw surprise And Gdim7fear in his eyes When BmI took his glass of chamDmpagne E7I toasted you said
"Honey, we may be through, But you'll never hear me complain…" (CHORUS):
Cause AI've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases My Bmblues away – and I'llE7 be okay And AI'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
Cause BmI've got friends E7–- In lowA places