Cut and paste Were you sitting down On the beaded impotence of New Orleans A hint of suspense when that telephone rings
This is forever It paved a wave of distance Between a syntax error From Austin's yellow brick road This is forever From this Texas breath Exhaled no sign of relief
This you know, this you know this is forever March 23rd hushed the wind the music died If you can't get the best of us now It's because this forever Makes no difference our alphabet Is missing letters 17 embalmed and caskets lowered Into the weather A drizzle brisk and profound From this Texas breath Exhaled no sign of relief This is forever
We're struck by the chords from their hearts This is forever this is forever From this Texas breath Exhaled no sign of relief You know that this is forever
Writer/s: CEDRIC BIXLER, JIM WARD, OMAR RODRIGUEZ, PABLO HINOJOS, TONY HAJJAR
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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"Friends In Low Places" by Garth Brooks was written by two Nashville songwriters after a meal in a local restaurant. One of them forgot his money, but said not to worry, "I have friends in low places. I know the cook."