Songs with rhymes of graces

I'm not big on social graces
Think I'll slip on down to the oasis
Oh, I've got friends in low places

From one of the greatest sinners, blessed with most of god's graces
Who made his way amongst the greatest from the grimiest places

Sunshine in our faces
Sun knows what goes on below
But still our faces graces

When the women with their stolen graces
Don't invite you to play host
To their daughters with fake faces

With the fairest forms and faces?
Which pets know best
All the gentle social graces?

I have not the manners or graces
Of the girls in the world where ye move
And I have not their beautiful faces

Tired of the animosity between the races
Tired of corruption in high and low places
And pricks with money but no social graces

Shot some faith on my darkest places
Like a rising sun
Filled my heart with a million amazing graces

I may lack social graces
But I won't swallow my pride
There are millions of places, places

I've been stumbling though some dark places,
And I'm following the cloud.
I know I've fallen out of your good graces

Where the whiskey drowns and there beer chases
My blues away and I'll be OK
Hey, I'm not big on social graces

And they are the traces
Of my adolescence wrestling with graces

New tender mercies and infinite graces
Woven like threads in the cloth of my days
Deep wells of glory behind common faces

I tell the bitch we ain't tradin places,
So stand back and catch
My amazing graces

Jellicle cats have cheerful faces
Jellicle cats have bright black eyes
We like to practice our airs and graces

And those of us with ravaged faces
Lacking in the social graces

I'm not too hot on Dukes or Earls or Graces
But I love respect and exalted places

Foreign tongues in familiar places
Surrender the thrills to the very core
Forever young and blessed with nameless graces

I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's graces
Nowadays I find myself doin' laundry in odd places

It was the basics to get big faces
Stay away from cases, bad broads, good graces