I Got It Bad (and That Ain’t Good) Songtext
von Dayna Kurtz

Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I got it bad
And that′s not good

My poor heart is sentimental
Not made of wood
I got it bad
And that ain't good

But when the weekend is over
When the weekend′s over
And Monday rolls around
I end up like I start out
Just crying my poor heart out

He don't love me like I love him
Nobody could
I got it bad
That's not good


Like a lonely weeping willow
Who′s lost in the wood
I got it so bad and that ain′t good

And the things I tell my pillow
No woman should
I got it bad
And that's not good
That′s not good

Now folks with good intentions
They tell me
They tell me to save my tears
Tell me to save my tears
But I'm glad I′m bad about him
I just can't live
I just can′t live without him

Lord above me
Make him love me
The way
All the way that he should
Way he should


I got it so bad
I got it bad
And that's not good
That ain't good
I got it real, real bad
And you know that′s not good