Down and Out Blues Songtext
von Trader Horne

Once I lived a life of a millionaire,
Had lots of money, I hadn′t care.
To call my friends out for good times
Buying champagne, licor and plenty of wine


Then when my money begun to get low
Didn't have no friends, no place to go
Whenever I get my hands on a dolar again
I′m gonna squeeze it until that eagle grins.

No nobody wants you
When you're down and out
In your pocket's not one penny
And all your pretty friends, you haven′t any

Then when you find your feet again
Everybody wants to come be your long lost friend
Mighty strange without a doubt
Nobody wants you when you′re down and out.