| Lyrics: | Never treats me sweet and gentle the way she should
I got it bad and that ain't good
My poor
heart is sentimental, not made of wood
I got it bad and that ain't good
But
when the weekend's over and Monday rolls around
I end up like I start out, just cryin'
my heart out
Doesn't love me like I love her, no, nobody could
I got it bad and that
ain't good
Like a lonely weepin' willow who's lost in the wood
I got it bad and that
ain't good
And the things I tell my pillow, nobody should
I got it bad, I got I bad, and
it's no good
Though folks with good intentions, they tell me to save up my
tears
I'm glad I'm mad about her, I can't live without her
Lord above, make
her love me the way that she should
I got it bad and that ain't good
I got it bad and
that ain't good
No good
No good
No good
No good |
