Pain To Kill

I got a headache from the workday and a heartache from last night.

Anything that could have lain lay did not go right.

They say that time is the ticket but I sure ain't got the time.

With a little jingle in my pocket,

there's a mission on my mind:

I got some pain to kill, hurt to heal.

Anything I have to do, I will.

So come on, baby, let's take a ride,

Way on over to the other side,

Of this low down, lonely, no good way to feel.

I got some pain to kill.

Gonna find me a party, maybe start one of my own.

Light a fire of my troubles and dance around the smoke.

I might regret it, come tomorrow, when I'm nursing the good time flu.

But a girl in my condition only has one thing to lose.

I got some pain to kill, hurt to heal.

Anything I have to do, I will.

So come on, baby, let's take a ride,

Way on over to the other side,

Of this low down, lonely, no good way to feel.

I got some pain to kill.

Instrumental break.

Promotion bumped me;

boyfriend dumped me.

I gotta do something:

So until the sun comes up on Sunday:

I got some pain to kill, hurt to heal.

Anything I have to do, I will.

So come on, baby, let's take a ride,

Way on over to the other side,

Of this low down, lonely, no good way to feel.

I got some pain to kill, hurt to heal.

Anything I have to do, I will.

So come on, baby, let's take a ride,

Way on over to the other side,

Of this low down, lonely, no good way to feel.

I got some pain to kill.

I got some real pain to kill.