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 all