Friends in Low Places

               A                   
Blame it all on my roots, I showed 
   Bbº
up in boots
       Bm
And ruined your black tie affair
        E                          
The last one to know, the last one 
     E7
to show
                A
I was the last one you thought you'd
 see there

            A                      
And I saw the surprise and the fear
          Bbº
 in his eyes
      Bm                         Dm7
When I took his glass of champagne
E
I toasted you, said honey, "We may 
be through
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        E                       E7
But you'll never hear me complain."

            A
'Cause I got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns and the 
beer chases
        Bm                         
My blues away, and I'll be okay
   E

         A
And I'm not big on social graces, 
think I'll slip on down to the oasis
  Bm                      E   
Oh, I've got friends     in low 
           A
places

              A                 
Well I guess I was wrong, I just 
         Bbº
don't belong
     Bm
But then, I've been there before
            E                    
Everything's all right, I'll just 
    E7
say goodnight
               A
And I'll show myself to the door

A                          Bbº   
Hey I didn't mean to cause a big 
            Bm                     
scene, just give me an hour
   C

           Dm7
And then
        E                          
Well, I'll be as high as that ivory
                   E7
 tower that you're livin' in