Well if the whiskey
doesn't get me
I know the memories will
'Cause you left a hole
in my heart
too deep to fill
But a drink or two
Maybe three or four
For a while you're out of sight
It's a headache tomorrow
Or a heartache tonight
The sun goes down
The blues come around
And the choice
is black and white
Low down and lonesome
And high as a kite
When you can't win for losin'
You know it's just not right
It's a headache tomorrow
Or a heartache tonight
No matter which one
you choose you lose
I know which one I'll take
When the sun
comes up tomorrow
Somethin's gonna ache
If I could take a pill
to kill the pain
I know I'll be all right
It's a headache tomorrow
Or a heartache tonight
The sun goes down
The blues come around
And the choice
is black and white
Low down and lonesome
And high as a kite
When you can't win for losin'
You know it's just not right
It's a headache tomorrow
Or a heartache tonight
The sun goes down
The blues come around
And the choice
is black and white
Low down and lonesome
And high as a kite
When you can't win for losin'
You know it's just not right
It's a headache tomorrow
Or a heartache tonight