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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.
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.
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