December 12th, 2009

08:06 pm - When I Get Low I Get High

My fur coat's sold

Oh Lord ain't it cold

But I'm not gonna holler

Cause I still got a dollar

And when I get low, woah-oh-oh-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, woah-oh-oh-oh I get high



All the hard luck in this town has found me

Nobody knows I got troubles all drownin' round me

Woah-oh-oh-oh

I'm all alone with no one to pet me

That old rocking chair ain't never gonna get me

Because when I get low, woah-oh-oh-oh I get high



When I get low, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh I get high
Powered by Sviesta Ciba