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 behavior 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, memorizing 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 It? s fear, emotion anguish Induced by mental strain In clinical words or laments terms It? s plain ol' pain, plain ol' pain It? s plain ol' pain, plain ol' pain Plain ol' pain, plain ol' pain Plain ol' pain