Jackie Wilson — I Got It Bad And That Aint Good

Never treats me sweet and gentle The way, the way she should I've got it bad And that ain't good My poor heart, my heart is so sentimental And baby it's not made of wood I've got it so bad And that ain't good And when the weekend is over And Monday, Monday rolls round I end up like start out Honey just cry, cry my heart out You know, she don't love me like I love her Nobody could I've got it bad And that ain't good But when the weekend is over And Monday, Monday rolls round I end up like just start out Baby, baby just crying, crying, crying my poor heart out She don't love me, like I love her Nobody could And I got it bad And that ain't good No, no no that ain't good I got it bad and that ain't good