ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Florida Georgia Line
Performer
Brian Bonds
Guitar
Daniel Weller
Guitar
Thomas Beaupre
Bass
Sean Fuller
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl Bud Lee
Songwriter
Dewayne Blackwell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Moi
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Yeah, blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots
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
[PreChorus]
And I saw the surprise and fear in his eyes
When I took his glass of champagne
Yeah, I toasted you, said, "Honey, we may be through
But you'll never hear me complain
[Chorus]
Oh, 'cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whisky drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, yeah, and I'll be okay, baby, that's right, BK
Yeah, 'cause I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the Oasis
Oh, I've got friends in low places"
[Bridge]
That's right, boys, let's go
[Verse 2]
Well, I guess I was wrong, I just don't belong
Hey, but then, I've been there before
Everything's all right, I'll just say goodnight
And I'll show myself to the door
[PreChorus]
Yeah, I didn't mean to cause a big scene
Just give me an hour and then
I'll be as high as that ivory tower
That you're livin' in
[Chorus]
Yeah, 'cause I got friends in low places
Where the whisky drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, yeah, and we'll be okay, baby
Yeah, 'cause I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the Oasis
Oh, I've got friends in low places
[Bridge]
Let's break it down
[Verse 3]
Yeah, 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
[PreChorus]
No, I didn't mean to cause a big scene
Just wait till I finish this glass
Then, sweet little lady, I went back to the bar
Come on, B, and you can kiss my ass
[Chorus]
'Cause I've got friends in low places
Where the whisky drowns and the beer chases
My blues away, and I'll be okay, that's right
Yeah, 'cause I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the Oasis
Oh, I've got friends in low places
[Outro]
Yeah, all the way up jail
We got friends, uh-oh, in low places, yeah
Go on, ring it out one time
Written by: Dewayne Blackwell, Earl Bud Lee