Carmen McRae
I Got It Bad and That Ain't Good
Never treats me sweet and gentle the way she shouldI got it bad and that ain't goodMy poor heart is sentimental, not made of woodI got it bad and that ain't goodBut when the weekend's over and Monday rolls aroundI end up like I start out, just cryin' my heart outDoesn't love me like I love her, no, nobody couldI got it bad and that ain't goodLike a lonely weepin' willow who's lost in the woodI got it bad and that ain't goodAnd the things I tell my pillow, nobody shouldI got it bad, I got it bad and it's no goodThough folks with good intentions, they tell me to save up my tearsI'm glad I'm mad about her, I can't live without herLord above, make her love me the way that she shouldI got it bad and that ain't goodI got it bad and that ain't goodNo good, no goodNo good, no good
From Letras Mania