My fur got sold
Oh lord ain't it cold
But I'm not gonna holler
'Cause I still got a dollar
And when I get low
Oooo I get high
My man walked out
Now you know that ain't right
But he better watch out
If I meet him tonight
I said when I get low
Oooo I get high
All the bad luck in this town has found me
Nobody knows
How trouble goes round and round me
I'm all alone
With no-one to pet me
But the old rocking chair
Ain't never gonna get me
'Cause when I get low
Oooo I get high

My man's full up
Got his belly in a tangle
'Cause I'm a slice of pie
He just can't handle
And when I get low
Oooo I get high
My pockets are empty
And my chips are down
But I ain't gonna holler
No, I ain't gonna frown
'Cause when I get low
Oooo I get high
All the bad luck in this town has found me
Nobody knows
How trouble goes round and round me
Woah
There was a ruckus last night
I ended up in jail
But I ain't got to worry
My girls got my bail
I'm all alone
Oooo I get high
With no-one to pet me
But the old rocking chair
Ain't never gonna get me
'Cause
When
I get low
Oooo I get
High