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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 youâd see there
And I saw the surprise
And the fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
And I toasted you
Said, âHoney, we may be through
But youâll never hear me complainâ
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And Iâll be okay
Iâm not big on social graces
Think Iâll slip on down to the oasis
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
Well, I guess I was wrong
I just donât belong
But then, Iâve been there before
Everythingâs all right
And Iâll just say good night
And Iâll show myself to the door
Hey, I didnât mean
To cause a big scene
Just give me an hour and then
Well, Iâll be as high
As that ivory tower
That youâre livinâ in
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And Iâll be okay
Iâm not big on social graces
Think Iâll slip on down to the oasis
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
Yeah, Iâve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And Iâll be okay
Iâm not big on social graces
Think Iâll slip on down to the oasis
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases my blues away
And Iâll be okay
Iâm not big on social graces
Think Iâll slip on down to the oasis
âCause Iâve got friends in low places
- Album:
- Legacy, Vol. 1
- Legacy, Vol. 2
- The Very Best Of Celtic Thunder
- The Classic Christmas Album
- Mythology
- Voyage
- Voyage II
- Storm
- The Light Of Other Days
- Take Me Home
- Celtic Thunder
- Celtic Thunder Christmas
- Act Two
- Heritage
- Miscellaneous
- Song for Mira
- The Show Act Two
- The Show
- New Voyage
- Damian McGinty