My fur-coat’s sold
Oh, lord ain’t it cold
But I’m not gonna holler
’cause I’ve still got a dollar
And when I get low
Oooo I get high
My man walked out
Now you know that ain’t right
He better watch out
If I meet him tonight
I said when I get low
Oooo I get high
All this hard luck in this town has found me
Nobody knows how troubles all drown around me
Ooooo-
I’m all alone
With noone to pet me
My old rocking chair
Ain’t never gonna get me
‘cause when I get low
Oooo I get high
Wheeen Iii geeet looow
O
Iiiii I get hiiigh
