Garth Brooks - Friends in Low Places

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Garth Brooks - Friends in Low Places

G Dm
1. Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots,
Am
and ruined your black tie affair.
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The last one to know, the last one to show,
G
I was the last one you thought you'd see there.

G Dm
2. And I saw the surprise and the fear in his eyes
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when I took his glass of champagne
D
I toasted you, said honey, "We may be through,
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but you'll never hear me complain."

G
'Cause I got friends in low places,
where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases
Am D
my blues away, and I'll be okay.
G
And I'm not big on social graces, think I'll slip on down to the oasis,
Am -D G G-Am-D-G
oh, I've got friends in low places.

G Dm
3. Well I guess I was wrong, I just don't belong,
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but then, I've been there before.
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Everything's all right, I'll just say goodnight,
G
and I'll show myself to the door.

G Dm Am C
4. Hey I didn't mean to cause a big scene, just give me an hour and then
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well, I'll be as high as that ivory tower that you're livin' in.

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