So you're stuck up there at the country club Callin' me down here on the phone 'Cause it's after dark and your car won't start And no one there'll take you home Well, your so called friends at the top Can't stop their talkin' just to give you a ride Why don't you come down here I'll buy you a beer, it'll help you swallow your pride
And we can have us a low class reunion Right here at Smokey Joe's A low class reunion Where the good ol' good times roll Where there's sawdust on the dance floor And graffiti on the wall Well, I'd rather be here with some low class friends Than to have no friends at all
My my, it's good to see you You sure are lookin' swell Just pay no mind to how I look, I know I look like hell But you remember your old friends Here's George and Bob and Sue They've helped me through a lot of nights Just sittin' here waitin' for you
So we can have us a low class reunion Right here at Smokey Joe's A low class reunion Where the good ol' good time roll Where there's sawdust on the dance floor And graffiti on the wall And I'd rather be here with some low class friends Than to have no friends at all
We can have us a low class reunion Right here at Smokey Joe's A low class reunion Where the good ol' good times roll Where there's sawdust on the dance floor And graffiti on the wall And I'd rather be here with some low class friends Than to have no friends at all
We can have us a low class reunion Right here at Smokey Joe's A low class reunion Where the good ol' good times roll Where there's sawdust on the dance floor And my number's on the bathroom wall And I'd rather be here with some low class friends Than to have no friends at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.