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