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Jazz Resilience Anthem

The song describes getting through hard times by finding ways to feel better when things get tough. Whether dealing with relationship problems, bad luck, or legal issues, the singer copes by getting their mood lifted through various means, singing that when they feel low they find a way to "get high" and feel better. This pattern repeats throughout the song, with the singer facing challenges but resolving to feel better through their own efforts.
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Jazz Resilience Anthem

The song describes getting through hard times by finding ways to feel better when things get tough. Whether dealing with relationship problems, bad luck, or legal issues, the singer copes by getting their mood lifted through various means, singing that when they feel low they find a way to "get high" and feel better. This pattern repeats throughout the song, with the singer facing challenges but resolving to feel better through their own efforts.
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WHEN I GET LOW, I GET HIGH

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

------------------------------------------------- oooo ahhhhh


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
‘Cause when I get low Oooo I get high

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

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