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