Clay Davidson - Plain Ol' Pain lyrics

I got a good reason for bein' here

Drivin' by your house

Hopin' to catch a glimpse of you

Maybe talk our troubles out

Well, I've been makin' left turns round and round your block

Circling since Sunday evening at six o'clock

Well I know my behavior might seem a little strange

It's got a lot to do with losing you

And plain ol' pain

I got a good reason for bein' here

Where the music's loud

Hopin' to forget about you

And lookin' for a good time crowd

I think I'll shoot some doubles

And sit here at the bar

Well I ain't goin' nowhere

I gave the bartender my car

Well I know my behaviour might

seem a little strange

It's got a lot to do with losing you

And plain ol' pain

Well, it's a shootin', stabbin', gnawin',

naggin', grindin', kind of hurt

An agonizing, mesmorizing

constant hell on earth

It's plain ol' pain

I got a good reason for bein' here

Laying on this couch

For a hundred bucks an hour

I'm gonna sort my feelings out

The doctor says my problem is common but acute

And I won't get any better

Until I talk to you.