Hard to Get High - Whitey Morgan and the 78's

I put the lid on these pills, gave away that cocaine

I couldn’t drink another whiskey to kill all this pain

Your leaving left me damned down in this hole

And it’s hard to get high when you’re feeling this low

Another night on the rocks and I can’t be found

Another night with this bottle and my lonesome low down

Well you tore me apart, I turned loose in my soul

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

And I wait for the day maybe I’ll see the light

And get on over you, but it won’t be tonight

Through the smoke and the neon, don’t that old jukebox moan

And it’s hard to get high when you’re feeling this low

Another night on the rocks and I can’t be found

Another night with this bottle and my lonesome low down

Well you tore me apart, I turned loose in my soul

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?

Ain’t it hard to get high when you’re feeling this low?