When I Get Low I Get High (feat. Chick Webb and His Orchestra)

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 Oh, I get high My man walked out, now you know that ain't right Well, he better watch out, if I meet him tonight I said when I get low Oh, I get high All this hard luck in this town has found me Nobody knows 'bout troubles all 'round and 'round me Oh, I'm all alone, with no one to pet me That old rocking chair ain't never gonna get me 'Cause when I get low Oh, I get high When I get low Oh, I get high