You're drivin' back home down 246 You almost hit a deer and you end up in a ditch You can't pull forward and you can't back out You're sittin' there thinkin' whatcha gonna do now You'd be a little nervous if a cop showed up 'Cause you drank a little maybe just a little too much Waitin' on a tow truck takes too long It's two in the mornin'... who you gonna call
Friends damn good friends Seven minutes later they're pullin' you out You know the ones I'm talkin' about Friends... damn good friends You can count 'em all on one of your hands You got a hundred buddies A couple of damn good friends
So you're all shootin' pool on a Saturday night This little brunette keeps givin' you the eye So you buy her a drink, before too long You're out on the floor in the middle of a song About that time her ex shows up He's starin' you down gettin' all bowed up He's a big ol' jacked up S.O.B That's alright he's about to meet your
Friends damn good friends A few seconds later he's startin' to see It ain't one on one it's one on three Friends damn good friends They do it for you 'cause you'd do it for them You got a hundred buddies But a couple of damn good friends
They're there even when you don't see 'em as much 'Cause you moved away or you fell in love But they're wearin' a tux when you're sayin' your vows And if you crash and burn you can crash on their couch
Friends damn good friends They love you like a brother there ain't no doubt You know the ones I'm talkin' about Friends damn good friends You can count 'em all on one of your hands You got a hundred buddies And a couple of damn good friends Oh, damn good friends
Writer/s: BRENT ANDERSON, CHRIS DUBOIS, NEIL MEDLEY
Publisher: Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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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."