Molly Johnson I Got It Bad (and That Ain't Good)
Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I got it bad, and that ain't good
My poor heart is sentimental
Not made of wood
I got it bad, and that ain't good
But when the weekend's over
And Monday rolls around
I end up like I start out
Just cryin’ my heart out
He don't love me
Like I love him
Nobody could
I got it bad, and that ain't good
Now folks with good intentions
Tell me to save my tears
I'm glad I'm mad about him
I can't live without him
Lord above me,
Make him love me
The way he should
I got it bad, and that ain’t good
I got it bad yeah! And that ain’t good
