Friends In Low Places — аккорды для укулеле

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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 you'd 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 honey we may be through

But you'll never hear me complain

Cause I got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases

My blues away and I'll be okay

Well I'm not big on social graces,

I think I'll step on out to the oasis

Cause I've got friends in low places.

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.

Well I didn't mean to cause a big scene,