BIG PO - Friends In Low Places

Blame it all on my roots I was born to win
We been getting it out the mud till the daylight ends
Gonna cash that check then we hit that store
We can't take it when we gone so we spend that dough
Scoop a couple thirty packs and a pack of them cones
Got me filling up the Yeti then we packing em strong
Gotta put it in the air when the sun lights gone
You know I ain't goin down 'til the sun goes home
I grab a long neck bottle then I do that dance
She got two pina coladas in both hands
We gonna leave all of our problems down by the river
You know my friends all good like a catfish dinner

I got friends in low places
Working for them ends until we make it
Yea we getting lit we getting wasted
Chillin with my friends in low places
Yea I got friends in low places
Stacking up them cans by the cases
Yea we getting lit we getting wasted
Chillin with my friends my friends in low places

If tomorrow never comes we shall be free
You know I hang with them people who are just like me
About all of my friends get down on knees
But baby only when we talking to that G O D
We probably calling Baton Rouge when we watch that game
Big pot of gumbo while we watch that flame
Maybe I'm shameless when I'm on that drank
And all the pain goes away when I smoke that dank
Yea we all got problems all sin different
See a good ol boy when I'm looking in the mirror
Got them real good girls cutting up like a tiller
When it comes to these country folk ain't nobody realer

I got friends in low places
Working for them ends until we make it
Yea we getting lit we getting wasted
Chillin with my friends in low places
Yea I got friends in low places
Stacking up them cans by the cases
Yea We getting lit we getting wasted
Chillin with my friends my friends in low places

Written by:
Keith Powell

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