Well, if the whiskey doesn't get me, I know the memories will   'Cause you left a hole in my heart, that's 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 losing, 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, something's gonna ache   If I could take a pill to kill the pain, I know I'm gonna 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 losing, 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 losing, you know it's just not right   It's a headache tomorrow or a heartache tonight