Johnny Paycheck - Low Cla** Reunion lyrics

When you've had your fill of the country club Call me down here on the phone When it's after dark The car won't start No one there will take you home When your so-called friends that the top can't stop To talk to give you a ride Just come down here I'll buy you a beer It'll help to swallow your pride And we can have us a low cla** reunion Down here at Smoky Joe's A low cla** reunion Where the good-old good-times roll With the sawdust on the dance floor And dirty pictures on the wall Well I'd rather be here with some low cla** friends Than have no friends at all Yeah, my my It's good to see you Sure are looking swell I guess I forgot how good you looked But you know it's been awhile And you remember your old friends Here's George, and Bob and Sue They've helped me through a lot of nights, honey Just sitting here waiting for you We can have us a low cla** reunion…...