Blame it all on our roots

Hey, show up in boots

This ain’t no black-tie affair

You’re not the last one to know

Don’t be the last one to show

We were the last ones you thought you'd see here

But it’s no surprise

No fear in our eyes

So join for a toast of champagne

We’ll toast you, too,

‘Cuz, honey, we ain’t through,

And you all helped us get here

'Cause we’ve been down in low places

Where the bourbon drowned

And our friends helped chase

Our blues away

Now we’re okay

Yeah, we’re not big on social graces,

We’ve got burgers & beer,

covered all our bases

‘Cause we’ve been down in low places

We know we’re not wrong

We’ve waited so long

Then, we’ve been here before

Now everything’s right

Let’s have a great night and

kick up our boots on the floor.

Heck, yeah, we mean

To cause a big scene

Spend a few hours and then

We’ll be so high

From the love and the power

That your friendship brings

'Cause we’ve been down in low places

Where the bourbon drowned

And our friends helped chase

Our blues away

Now we’re (more than) okay…