I Got It Bad And That Ain't Good
Though folks with good intentionsTell me to save my tearsWell I'm so mad about himI can't live without him...
Never treats me sweet and gentleThe way he shouldI've got it badAnd that ain't good
My poor heart is sentimentalnot made of woodOh, I've got it badAnd that ain't good
But when the weekend's overAnd Monday rolls aroundI end up like I started outJust crying my heart outHe don't love me like I love himNo, nobody could
I got it badAnd that ain't good
Lord above meMake him love meThe way he should
I got it badAnd that ain't good