Never treat me sweet and gentle, the way he should I've got it bad and that ain't good My poor heart is oh, sentimental, not made of wood I've got it bad and sweetheart that ain't good
But when the weekend's over And Monday roll around I, I end up like I start out Cryin', cryin' my heart out, yeah
He don't love me like I love him Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody could Said, I got it bad now Oh Lord, said now and I, that ain't, that ain't good
Like a lonely weepin' willow Said lost, oh yeah, I'm lost in the wood Said, I'm, I got it bad now Oh, yeah, that ain't good
Listen and the things I, I tell, I tell my pillow No woman, oh, no woman should Say, I got it bad, I got it bad, no, no That ain't, that ain't good
Though the folks with good, good intention They tell me, tell me to save my tears But I'm glad, I'm mad about him, oh, yeah And I say, I can't, I can't live without him, oh Lord
Lord above me, make him, make him love me The way, the way he should I got it bad now, say, now that ain't good No, no, that ain't good
Say now, Lord above me, make him love me The way, the way he should I said, I got it bad, I got it bad, oh Lord That ain't good, that ain't good
That ain't, that ain't good I, I got it bad and that ain't good That ain't, no, no That ain't, that ain't, that ain't good
Never treat me sweet and gentle, the way he should I've got it bad and that ain't good My poor heart is oh, sentimental, not made of wood I've got it bad and sweetheart that ain't good
But when the weekend's over And Monday roll around I, I end up like I start out Cryin', cryin' my heart out, yeah
He don't love me like I love him Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody could Said, I got it bad now Oh Lord, said now and I, that ain't, that ain't good
Like a lonely weepin' willow Said lost, oh yeah, I'm lost in the wood Said, I'm, I got it bad now Oh, yeah, that ain't good
Listen and the things I, I tell, I tell my pillow No woman, oh, no woman should Say, I got it bad, I got it bad, no, no That ain't, that ain't good
Though the folks with good, good intention They tell me, tell me to save my tears But I'm glad, I'm mad about him, oh, yeah And I say, I can't, I can't live without him, oh Lord
Lord above me, make him, make him love me The way, the way he should I got it bad now, say, now that ain't good No, no, that ain't good
Say now, Lord above me, make him love me The way, the way he should I said, I got it bad, I got it bad, oh Lord That ain't good, that ain't good
That ain't, that ain't good I, I got it bad and that ain't good That ain't, no, no That ain't, that ain't, that ain't good
