Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should 'Cause 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 My man and me, we pray some, we gin some and sin some He don't love me Like I love him Nobody could I got it bad, and that ain't good
Lord above me, Make him love me The way he should
Because I got it bad, and that ain't good
[00:13.15]Never treats me sweet and gentle [00:20.35]The way he should [00:26.08]'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good [00:40.19]My poor heart is sentimental [00:47.07]Not made of wood [00:53.87]I got it bad, and that ain't good [01:02.10] [01:07.92]But when the weekend's over [01:14.36]And Monday rolls around [01:20.23]My man and me, [01:22.87]we pray some, [01:25.43]we gin some [01:28.47]and sin some [01:34.41]He don't love me [01:38.29]Like I love him [01:42.45]Nobody could [01:49.26]I got it bad, and that ain't good [01:57.77] [02:39.77]Lord above me, [02:42.92]Make him love me [02:47.14]The way he should [02:54.00] [02:54.58]Because I got it bad, and that ain't good
