Frank Sinatra - I Got It Bad (And That Ain’t Good) lyrics

[Frank Sinatra - I Got It Bad And That Ain’t Good lyrics]

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 good

But when the weekend's over
And Monday rolls around
I end up like I start out
Just cryin' my heart out

Doesn't love me like I love her, no
Nobody could
I got it bad and that ain't good

Like a lonely weepin' willow who's
Lost in the wood
I got it bad and that ain't good
And the things I tell my pillow
Nobody should
I got it bad, I got it bad, and it's no good

Though folks with good intentions
They tell me to save up my tears
I'm glad I'm mad about her
I can't live without her

Lord above
Make her love me the way that she should
I got it bad and that ain't good

I got it bad and that ain't good no good
No good no good
No good

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