Fiona Apple

When I Get Low, I Get High

Fiona Apple


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 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
Because when I get low
Oh oh oh, I get high

All this hard luck in this town has found me
Nobody knows how trouble goes 'round and 'round me
Oh oh oh

I'm all alone
With no one to pet me
That ol' rocking chair
Ain't never gonna get me
'cause when I get low
Oh oh oh, I get high

When I get low
When I get low
I get high