Julie London — I Got It Bad and That Aint Good

Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should Well, I've got it bad And that ain't good My poor heart is so sentimental Not made of wood I've got it so bad And that ain't good And when the week is over And Sunday rolls around My man and me, we gin some We pray some, and sin some He don't love me like I love him The way he should I've got it bad And that ain't good