Friends in Low Places Chords by Country Studio Crew
Tempo:
108.5 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
Bm
B
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [A#] [C#]
[B] [Bm] [E]
[A] Blaming all of my roots, [G] I showed up in boots [B] and [Bm] ruined your black tie affair.
[E] The last one to know, the last one to show, I [A] was the last one you thought you'd see there.
And I saw the surprise and [E] the fear in his eyes [Bm] when I took his glass of [Dm] champagne.
[E] And I toasted you, said, honey, we may be through, but you'll never hear me complain.
[A] Cause I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away.
And [E] I'll be okay,
[G#m] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E]
in low [A] places.
[F#m] [E] [A]
Well,
[Bm] [E]
[A]
I guess I was wrong.
[A#] I just don't [G] belong.
[Bm] And then I've been there before.
[E] Everything's all [A] right.
[E]
I'll just say goodnight [A] and I'll show myself to the door.
Hey, I didn't mean to [G] cause a big [C#] scene.
[Bm] Just give me an [Dm] hour and then [E] I'll be as high as that ivory tower that you're living in.
[F#] [E] [A] Cause I got friends in low [E] places where [A] the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away.
And [E] I'll be okay,
[F#] [E] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got [E] friends in [A] low places.
I got friends in low [E] places [A] where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away.
And [E] I'll be okay, yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[B] So I [Bm] got friends [E]
in low [A] places.
[F#m] I [G#m] [A] got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away.
[E] And I'll be okay,
[A] yeah, I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E]
in low [A] places.
I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away.
[E]
[B] [Bm] [E]
[A] Blaming all of my roots, [G] I showed up in boots [B] and [Bm] ruined your black tie affair.
[E] The last one to know, the last one to show, I [A] was the last one you thought you'd see there.
And I saw the surprise and [E] the fear in his eyes [Bm] when I took his glass of [Dm] champagne.
[E] And I toasted you, said, honey, we may be through, but you'll never hear me complain.
[A] Cause I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away.
And [E] I'll be okay,
[G#m] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E]
in low [A] places.
[F#m] [E] [A]
Well,
[Bm] [E]
[A]
I guess I was wrong.
[A#] I just don't [G] belong.
[Bm] And then I've been there before.
[E] Everything's all [A] right.
[E]
I'll just say goodnight [A] and I'll show myself to the door.
Hey, I didn't mean to [G] cause a big [C#] scene.
[Bm] Just give me an [Dm] hour and then [E] I'll be as high as that ivory tower that you're living in.
[F#] [E] [A] Cause I got friends in low [E] places where [A] the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away.
And [E] I'll be okay,
[F#] [E] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got [E] friends in [A] low places.
I got friends in low [E] places [A] where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away.
And [E] I'll be okay, yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[B] So I [Bm] got friends [E]
in low [A] places.
[F#m] I [G#m] [A] got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away.
[E] And I'll be okay,
[A] yeah, I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E]
in low [A] places.
I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away.
[E]
Key:
E
A
Bm
B
G
E
A
Bm
[A] _ _ _ _ [A#] _ [C#] _ _ _
[B] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] Blaming all of my roots, [G] I showed up in boots [B] and [Bm] ruined your black tie affair. _ _
[E] The last one to know, the last one to show, I [A] was the last one you thought you'd see there. _
And I saw the surprise and [E] the fear in his eyes [Bm] when I took his glass of [Dm] champagne.
_ [E] And I toasted you, said, honey, we may be through, but you'll never hear me complain.
_ _ [A] Cause I got friends in low places where the whiskey _ drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away. _ _
_ And [E] I'll be okay, _ _
_ [G#m] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E] _
in low [A] places. _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Well, _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I guess I was wrong.
[A#] I just don't [G] belong.
[Bm] And then I've been there before.
_ _ [E] Everything's all [A] right.
[E]
I'll just say goodnight [A] and I'll show myself to the door.
_ _ Hey, I didn't mean to [G] cause a big [C#] scene.
[Bm] Just give me an [Dm] hour and then _ [E] I'll be as high as that ivory tower _ that you're living in.
[F#] _ [E] [A] Cause I got friends in low [E] places where [A] the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away. _
_ _ And [E] I'll be okay, _
_ _ [F#] [E] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got [E] friends _ in [A] low places. _ _ _
I _ _ got friends in low [E] places [A] where the whiskey _ drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away. _
_ And [E] I'll be okay, _ _ yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the _ oasis.
[B] So I [Bm] got friends [E]
in low [A] places. _ _ _
[F#m] I [G#m] _ [A] got friends in low places where the whiskey _ drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away. _ _
_ [E] And I'll be okay, _ _
_ _ [A] yeah, I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the _ oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E] _
in low [A] places. _ _ _ _
_ I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away. _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] Blaming all of my roots, [G] I showed up in boots [B] and [Bm] ruined your black tie affair. _ _
[E] The last one to know, the last one to show, I [A] was the last one you thought you'd see there. _
And I saw the surprise and [E] the fear in his eyes [Bm] when I took his glass of [Dm] champagne.
_ [E] And I toasted you, said, honey, we may be through, but you'll never hear me complain.
_ _ [A] Cause I got friends in low places where the whiskey _ drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away. _ _
_ And [E] I'll be okay, _ _
_ [G#m] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E] _
in low [A] places. _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Well, _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I guess I was wrong.
[A#] I just don't [G] belong.
[Bm] And then I've been there before.
_ _ [E] Everything's all [A] right.
[E]
I'll just say goodnight [A] and I'll show myself to the door.
_ _ Hey, I didn't mean to [G] cause a big [C#] scene.
[Bm] Just give me an [Dm] hour and then _ [E] I'll be as high as that ivory tower _ that you're living in.
[F#] _ [E] [A] Cause I got friends in low [E] places where [A] the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my [Bm] blues away. _
_ _ And [E] I'll be okay, _
_ _ [F#] [E] yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis.
[Bm] So I got [E] friends _ in [A] low places. _ _ _
I _ _ got friends in low [E] places [A] where the whiskey _ drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away. _
_ And [E] I'll be okay, _ _ yeah, [A] I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the _ oasis.
[B] So I [Bm] got friends [E]
in low [A] places. _ _ _
[F#m] I [G#m] _ [A] got friends in low places where the whiskey _ drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away. _ _
_ [E] And I'll be okay, _ _
_ _ [A] yeah, I'm not big on social graces.
Think I'll slip on down to the _ oasis.
[Bm] So I got friends [E] _
in low [A] places. _ _ _ _
_ I got friends in low places where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases [Bm] my blues away. _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _