Lyrics

[Verse 1] Never treat me sweet and gentle The way she should, yes I got it bad and that ain't good [Verse 2] My poor heart is so sentimental And it's not made of wood, yes Now, I got it bad and that ain't good [Bridge] When the weekend's over And Monday rolls around I end up like I start out Just crying my heart out [Verse 3] She don't love me like I love her Nobody could I got it bad and that ain't good [Bridge] Now when the weekend's over Monday rolls around I end up like I start out Just crying, (scat) [Verse 3] Oh, she don't love me like I love her Nobody could, yes I got it bad and it sure is good