When I Get Low I Get High - Ella Fitzgerald, 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

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 but the troubles are all around me

Oh, I’m all alone

With no one to pet me

My 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