Well, once I lived the life of a millionaire, Spent all my money, didn't have any cares. Took my friends out for a a mighty fine time Boot leg whiskey, champagne and wine
Then I began to fall so low, Lost all my good friends had no place to go If I get my hands on a dollar again I'm gonna hold on to it until the old eagle grins
Nobody knows you when you're down and out In your pocket not one penny And as for friends, you ain't got any.
Soon as you get on your feet again, Everybody wants to be your long-lost friend I think it's strange, without any doubt Nobody knows you when you're down and out