Callin' Baton Rouge
Blame it all on my rootsI showed up in bootsAnd ruined your black tie affairThe last one to knowThe last one to showI was the last oneYou thought you'd see thereAnd I saw the surpriseAnd the fear in his eyesWhen I took his glass of champagneAnd I toasted youSaid, honey, we may be throughBut you'll never hear me complain
Cause I've got friends in low placesWhere the whiskey drownsAnd the beer chases my blues awayAnd I'll be okayI'm not big on social gracesThink I'll slip on down to the oasisOh, I've got friends in low places
Well, I guess I was wrongI just don't belongBut then, I've been there beforeEverything's all rightI'll just say goodnightAnd I'll show myself to the doorHey, I didn't meanTo cause a big sceneJust give me an hour and thenWell, I'll be as highAs that ivory towerThat you're livin' in
Cause I've got friends in low placesWhere the whiskey drownsAnd the beer chases my blues awayAnd I'll be okayI'm not big on social gracesThink I'll slip on down to the oasisOh, I've got friends in low places
3rd Verse:I guess I was wrongI just don't belongBut then, I've been there beforeAnd everything is alrightI'll just say goodnightAnd I'll show myself to the doorI didn't mean to cause a big sceneJust wait 'til I finish this glassThen sweet little ladyI'll head back to the barAnd you can kiss my ass
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Will you rub my head, make it all shiny and new?
And you drag my coat tails, drag my coat tails down
and I'll be the only cold assed king around.
If you wait I'll give all my aches to you.
Take the chance, to ignore what you're going through?
My cold hand is there for you to take
(If you leave, can I fall down)
I'm your Berlin Chair, won't you lean on me 'til I break.
I'll ignore each golden, dragging kiss you can give.
On the blankest face that you ever had to forgive.
If you see my fallings, see my fa