Letra de I've Got It Bad (And That Ain't Good)
She never treats me sweet and gentle the way she 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 goodBut when the weekend's over and old Monday rolls around I end up like I start out, just cryin' my heart outLord above me, make her love me The way she should I've got it bad and that ain't goodBut when the weekend's over And I say Monday rolls around I end up like I start out Just crying my heart outLord above me, make this woman love me The way she should Hey, hey, I've got it bad And that ain't goodNo, no, no baby I, I've got it bad And that ain't good