I've Got It Bad And That Ain't Good

(álbum: I Concentrate On You - 1960)

Well he ever treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I've got it bad
And that's no good

My poor heart is sentimental
And it's not made of wood
Believe me, baby, I've got it bad
And that's no good

But when the week ends over
And Monday rolls around
I end up like I start
Just crying my poor heart out

Well, he don't love me like I love him
I guess nobody could
That's why I got it bad
And that ain't good

Though folks with good intentions
Tell me to save my tears
I'm glad I'm mad about him
And I just can't live without him

Well, Lord above me
Make my man love me
The way he should
'Cause it's a drag to have it bad
Believe me, it's no good

You heard me, the first time
I've got it bad and that ain't good