Findesemanía bailando bajo la luna llena

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
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